Rocket 88

my power got the cut off

I can´t afford a phone but you know that

I´m electric when

I go out alone you´re comin´ on like nitrous you´re loaded to the bone you´re looking like a princess and now i´m sliding home my eyeballs are burnin´

I got a head rash once

I blast off you know

I´m burnin´ all my gas ´cause

I´m a rocket rocket 88 ´cause

I´m a rocket rocket 88 livin´ in the city the city is my home ya know i dig the chickness ya know i like to bone ´cause

I´m a rocket rocket 88 ´cause

I´m a rocket rocket 88