Dance Apocalyptic Lyrics - The Electric Lady - Janelle Monae

Dance Apocalyptic (Woo!) 

Bands that make her dance apocalyptic now 

Bands that make her dance apocalyptic (Woo!) 

Bands that make her dance apocalyptic now 

Bands that make her dance apocalyptic 

You're goin' crazy 

The hitmen always find you 

Do that dance 

Smokin' in the girls' room 

Kissin' friends 

It's over like a comic book 

It's floating in the bathroom stall (Ah!) 

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You're so freaked out! 

Worried 'bout the bomb threats 

You bought a house! 

But I'm allergic to the house pets 

Your credit cards 

They bought a new wife 

For shiny little lonely men 

But I really really wanna thank you 

For dancing till the end 

You found a way to break up 

You're not afraid to break out 

But I need to know 

If the world says it's time to go 

Tell me, will you freak out? 

Smash, smash, bang, bang 

Don't stop! 

Chalanga-langa-lang! (ooh chanlanga-langa-lang) 

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But I need to know 

If the world says it's time to go 

Tell me, will you freak out? 

Smash, smash, bang, bang 

Don't stop! 

Chalanga-langa-lang! 

Smash, smash, bang, bang 

Don't stop! 

Chalanga-langa-lang! 

You gotta laugh 

At the zombie in the front yard 

Take a bath 

But nothing gets the funk off 

You're on tv 

Rockin' and a rollin' 

Cause the dead just love to rock and roll 

Sick and tired 

Of food tasting plastic 

You want to cry 

But they grew up without a real kitchen 

Asking why 

The pain is always equal 

But the joy just never spreads around? 

(Uh uh, uh uh!) 

But I really really wanna thank you 

For dancing till the end 

You found a way to break up 

You're not afraid to break out 

But I need to know 

If the world says it's time to go 

Tell me, will you freak out? 

Smash, smash, bang, bang 

Don't stop! 

Chalanga-langa-lang! 

But I need to know 

If the world says it's time to go 

Tell me, will you freak out? 

Smash, smash, bang, bang 

Don't stop! 

Chalanga-langa-lang! 

Smash, smash, bang, bang 

Don't stop! 

Chalanga-langa-lang! 

You're goin' crazy 

The hitmen always find you 

Do that dance 

Smokin' in the girls' room 

Kissin' friends 

Keep a rocking and a rolling 

Cause the dead just love to rock and roll 

So freaked out! 

Worried 'bout the bomb threats 

You bought a house! 

But I'm allergic to the house pets 

Credit cards, workin 9 to 5 

And just to make enough to pay your rent 

But I really really wanna thank you 

For dancing till the end 

You found a way to break up 

You're not afraid to break out 

But I need to know 

If the world says it's time to go 

Tell me, will you freak out? 

Smash, smash, bang, bang 

Don't stop! 

Chalanga-langa-lang! (oh baby, baby!) 

But I need to know 

If the world says it's time to go 

Tell me, will you freak out? 

Smash, smash, bang, bang 

Don't stop! 

Chalanga-langa-lang! 

Smash, smash, bang, bang 

Don't stop! 

Chalanga-langa-lang! 

Look at you! 

You're just like a little old earthquake 

Break it! Break It! 

You got to break it! 

Ain't no order in this court room 

Smash, smash, bang, bang (you all going to jail) 

Don't stop! 

Chalanga-langa-lang! 

What's the matter? 

Your chicken taste like pork? 

You have triplets instead of twins? 

Does your food taste plastic? 

Grandaddy, I think I wanna dance.