hiyaaaaaaaa:))))))))
we were in the studio I was just playin'
you were all work and I was all play and
you were talkin' business
aiming with your weapon
I was on your hit list I felt the compression
I'll never go I'll haunt your studio
you won't think of words
when you write it up
you'll just hear me singing this song
you'll think that's okay
you'll just sing along