Can't stop, addicted to the shindigChop Top, he says I'm gonna win bigChoose not a life of imitationDistant cousin to the reservationDefunkt, the pistol that you pay forThis punk, the feelin' that you stayfor In time, I want to be your best friendEast Side love is living on the West EndKnocked out, but boy, you better come toDon't die, you know, the truth is some doGo write your message on the pavementBurn so bright, I wonder what the wave meantWhite heat is screamin' in the jungleComplete the motion if you stumbleGo ask the dust for any answersCome back strong with fifty belly dancers
