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