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Dance Apocalyptic

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Dance Apocalyptic - Janelle Monáe Lyrics




[Intro]

Dance apocalyptic

Bands they make her dance apocalyptic now

Bands they make her dance apocalyptic

Bands they make her dance apocalyptic now

Bands they make her dance apocalyptic

[Verse 1]

You're going crazy

The hitman always finds you

Do that dance

Smoking in the girls room

Kissing friends

It's all built like a comic book

It's floating... in the bathroom stall

She's so freaked out worrying about the bomb but

You bought a house but I'm allergic to the house pets

Credit cards

They bought a new wife for shiny little lonely men

[Hook]

But I really, really want to thank you

For dancing 'til the end

You found a way to break out

You're not afraid to break out

But I need to know

If the world says its time to go

Tell me, will you freak out?

Smash, smash, bang, bang

Don't stop

Chalangalangalang

But I need to know

If the world says its time to go

Tell me, will you break out?

Smash, smash, bang, bang

Don't stop

Chalangalangalang

Smash, smash, bang, bang

Don't stop

Chalangalangalang

[Verse 2]

You got a life, but the zombie's in the front yard

Take a bath, but nothing gets the foam

You're on TV, rocking and a rolling

Cuz the dead just love to rock and roll

Sick and tired of food tasting plastic

Thinking, “What a crowd.”

But the... real

Asking why the pain is always equal

But the joy just never spreads around

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

You're going crazy

The hitman always finds you

Do that dance

Smoking in the girls' room

Kissing friends

Keep a rocking and a rolling

Cuz the dead just love to rock and roll

So freaked out, worried about the bomb

Bought a house, but I'm allergic to the house pets

Credit cards, working and a-bobbing

Just to make enough to pay your rent

[Hook]

[Outro]

I've been

Look at you

You look just like a little old earthquake

Break it, break it

You got to break it

Ain't no order in this courtroom

Smash, smash, bang, bang

(Y'all going to jail)

Don't stop

Chalangalangalang

What's the matter?

Your chicken tastes like pork?

You have triplets instead of twins?

Is your food taste plastic?

Grandaddy, I think I wanna dance





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