paroles de chanson 1989 - Mindless Self Indulgence

Goodbye 1989, I wanna be the one in control
Rock my white shoes, polo tie
The next big thing for five years running

It's not your turn
It's not your turn yet

(Woo) Back off, you little shits
Gnawing at my bits
I see they breed you by the boatload
Back off, you little whores
Get 'em on all fours
And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl

My body's not even cold!
My act is just getting old!

Goodbye 1989, I wanna be the one in control
Rock my white shoes, polo tie
The next big thing for five years running

It's not your turn
It's not your turn yet

(Woo) Back off, you little shits
Gnawing at my fists
I see they breed you by the boatload
Back off, you little whores
Get 'em on all fours
And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl

My body's not even cold!
My act is just getting old!
Oh, oh, oh (Woo!)
Some babies wanna get down like this
We hate what we like
Oh, oh, oh (Woo!)
Some babies wanna get down like this
We hate what we like

Back off, you little shits
Gnawing at my bits
I see they breed you by the boatload
Back off, you little whores
Get 'em on all fours
And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl

My body's not even cold!
My act is just getting old!