Everybody's doin'. What they shouldn't be doin'. Everybody's doin' it. In the middle of the street. Everybody's movin'. What they shouldn't be movin'.
Now who elected you judge and jury. In the body of a beautiful girl?. And I suspect heavy gerrymandering. At the single's bar. . And now. I'm a man with conversation skills.
Hey little kitty with your tail dragging on the floor. You could have a following in every town that you go. But you remember what you said to me. That you are nothing without me.
I look in the mirror and I know I'm a man. I know she's a woman and she's looking for a man. We've got sex planned. Oh!. Getting into the jam. Getting into the jam.
Girl! Should be you!. I want to take you to a gay bar. I want to take you to a gay bar. I want to take you to a gay bar, gay bar, gay bar. . Let's start a war.
Fire in the disco (Dick Valentine >). Fire in the Taco Bell. Fire in the disco. Fire in the gates of hell. . Related. . Match These Taylor Swift Songs to Her Ex-Boyfriends.
You must have been a dance commander. Giving out the order for fun. You must have been a dance commander. You know that he's the only one. Who gives the orders here?.
I saw fire, when I looked in my lovers eyes,. Woaho, I saw, the devil dressed up in disguise,. Woaho, and you know it gets hotter than a microwave oven,.
You can shake it all around. You can go up and down. You can lose what you found. But you can't ignore my techno. . You can go west or east. Confess your sins to a priest.
I was born a prisoner in your dungeon of flesh, oh yeah. (Yeah, yeah, yeah). Solitary confinement underneath your dress, oh yeah. (Yeah, yeah, yeah). But I broke those shackles.
Nuclear war,. On the dance floor. . Nuclear war. On the dance floor. . Electric Six is on time. . Electric lovin a sex crime. . Your a pretty, pretty, pretty,pretty,pretty,pretty,pretty,pretty,pretty,.
Nuclear war,. On the dance floor. . Nuclear war. On the dance floor. . Electric Six is on time. . Electric lovin a sex crime. . Your a pretty, pretty, pretty,pretty,pretty,pretty,pretty,pretty,pretty,.
Well nobody wants to burn in hell. But everybody's got a soul to sell. When I was young my mama gave me some advice. She said boy don't you know everybody's got a price?.
Well nobody wants to burn in hell. But everybody's got a soul to sell. When I was young my mama gave me some advice. She said boy don't you know everybody's got a price?.