Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts – two turntables and a microphone.
Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts – two turntables and a microphone.
Soy un perdedor.
So slide over here and give me a moment. Your moves are so raw, I’ve got to let you know.
Now I’m rolling in sweat with a loaf of cold bread and a taco in my jeans.
When nothing’s right just close your eyes, close your eyes and you’re gone.
So won’t the real Slim Shady please stand up?
There’s a woman in the house, and she won’t come out.
Love devastation, suicide blonde.
Now this looks like a job for me, so everybody just follow me.
Hell yes, now I’m moving this way, I’m doing this thing. Please enjoy.
Everybody let’s git doe.
I’m in the house.
It’s a dead man’s party, who could ask for more? Everybody’s coming, leave your body at the door.
One love, one blood, one life, you got to do what you should.
Everybody report to the dance floor – it’s your chance for a little romance-or.
That’s the joint, that’s the jam, turn that s— up, play it again.
I’m a punk rocker, yes I am.
Words are very unnecessary – they can only do harm.
I know that you like my style.
We are living in a material world, and I am a material girl.
Touch it real good if you want a piece. Party people know I’m that type of freak.
Big shot, I want the whole lot. And if you like it or not, I still control you.
I’m not the man you think I am.
Meet me at the coffee shop – we can dance like Iggy Pop.
Do a little dance, make a little love, get down tonight.
Dive into this trench run of electro house bliss.
Love in the ’90s is paranoid.
While y’all get it goin’, we’ll get it done.
You’re nobody’s zero.
Right about now, the funk soul brother. Check it out now, the funk soul brother.
Open your mouth and close your eyes and let the overlord’s spoon slide deep inside.
Clockwork Orange synths, real horror show!
Look now, look all around, there’s no sign of life. Voices, another sound, can you hear me now?
Can’t stop now, don’t you know I ain’t never gonna let you go, don’t go.
I like to wait to see how things turn out if you apply some pressure.
Louie Louie, oh no, me gotta go. Aye-yi-yi-yi, I said Louie Louie, oh baby, me gotta go.
You wanna hear about my new obsession? I’m riding high upon a deep depression. I’m only happy when it rains.
In touch with the ground, I’m on the hunt I’m after you. A scent and a sound, I’m lost and I’m found, and I’m hungry like the wolf.
She’s just a cosmic girl, from another galaxy.
Safe in the heat of the moment, a stillness that comes to me when I’m close to you.
Rock the Casbah.
Everybody makes mistakes, but I feel all right when I come undone.
I ain’t freaking, I ain’t faking this – shut up and let me go.
Shots shots shots shots shots shots everybody.
Hop in my Chrysler, it’s as big as a whale, and it’s about to set sail. I got me a car, it sits about twenty, so come on and bring your jukebox money.
I’m so tired of playing, playing with this bow and arrow. Gonna give my heart away, leave it to the other girls to play.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks: you better run, better run, outrun my gun.
The Humpty Dance is your chance to do the hump.
It’s been so long, I’ve been out of my body with you. I feel alone, feel at home, feel like nothing is true.
Capturing beauty of something as precious as life.