Dance Apocalyptic

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

You're goin' crazy

The hitmen always find you

Do that dance

Smokin' in the girls' room

Kissin' French

It's over like a comic book

Exploding in a bathroom stall

Ah!

She's so freaked out

Worried 'bout the bomb threats

You bought a house

But I'm allergic to the house pets

Credit cards

They bought a new wife for shiny, little, lonely men

But I really, really wanna thank you

For dancin' till 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 it's time to go

Tell me, will you break out?

(Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!)

(Don't stop! Cha-langa-langa-lang) Ooh, baby

But I need to know

If the world says it's time to go

Tell me, will you break out?

(Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!)

(Don't stop! Cha-langa-langa-lang) Ah!

(Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!)

(Don't stop! Cha-langa-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 'n' roll (The dead just love to rock 'n' roll)

Sick and tired

Of food tastin' plastic

You wanna cry

Plenty robots, are they real, kid?

You're askin' why

The pain is always equal

But the joy just never spreads around (Nuh-uh, uh-uh)

But I really, really wanna thank you

For dancin' till 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 it's time to go

Tell me, would you break out?

(Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!)

(Don't stop! Cha-langa-langa-lang) Hey baby

But I need to know

If the world says it's time to go

Tell me, will you break out?

(Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!)

(Don't stop! Cha-langa-langa-lang) Ah!

(Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!) I love you

(Don't stop! Cha-langa-langa-lang) And I love, a-love, a-love

A-love, a-love, a-love, a-love

A-love, a-

Goin' crazy

The hitmen always find you

Do that dance

Smokin' in the girls' room

Kissin' French

Keep a-rockin' and a-rollin'

'Cause the dead just love to rock 'n' roll (The dead just love to rock 'n' roll)

So freaked out

Worried 'bout the bomb threats

Bought a house

But I'm allergic to the house pets

Credit cards

Workin' nine-to-five a-just to make enough to pay your rent (Hello, hello, hello)

But I really, really wanna thank you

For dancin' till 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 it's time to go

Tell me, will you break out?

(Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!)

(Don't stop! Cha-langa-langa-lang) Oh, baby, baby

But I need to know

If the world says it's time to go

Tell me, will you break out?

(Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!)

(Don't stop! Cha-langa-langa-lang)

(Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!)

(Don't stop! Cha-langa-langa-lang)

(Bands, they make her dance) I said look at you

You look just like a little ol' earthquake

(Dance apocalyptic) Quake it

Break it! You got to break it

Ain't no order in this courtroom

(Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!)

You're all goin' to jail

(Don't stop! Cha-langa-langa-lang)

What's the matter?

Your chicken tastes like pork?

You have triplets instead of twins?

Does your food taste plastic?