Dance Apocalyptic

Bands they make her dance apocalyptic now Bands they make her dance apocalyptic Bands they make her dance apocalyptic now (AHHH!!!) Bands they make her dance apocalyptic [Verse 1] You're going crazy The hitmen always finds you Do that dance Smoking in the girls room Kissin French It’s over like a comic book Exploding in a bathroom stall (AH!) She's so freaked out, worrying about the bomb threat You bought a house, but I'm allergic to the house pets Credit cards They bought a new wife for shiny little lonely men [Hook] But I really, really want to thank you For dancing 'til 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 freak out? Smash, smash, bang, bang Don't stop Chalangalangalang But I need to know If the world says its time to go Tell me, will you break out? Smash, smash, bang, bang Don't stop Chalangalangalang Smash, smash, bang, bang Don't stop, chalangalangalang) [Verse 2] You gotta life, but the zombie's in the front yard Take a bath, but nothing gets the funk off You're on TV, rocking and a rolling Cuz the dead just love to rock and roll Sick and tired of food tasting plastic You wanna cry But they grew up without a real kitchen' Asking why the pain is always equal But the joy just never spreads around [Hook] You're going crazy, the hit man always finds you Do that dance, smoking in the girls room Kissing friends, keep a rockin' and a rollin' Cause the dead just love to rock and roll So freaked out, worried about the bomb Bought a house, but I'm allergic to the house pets Credit card, you're working and a-bobbing Just to make enough to pay your rent [Hook] [Spoke Outro] I've been... Look at you You look just like a little old earthquake Break it, break it You got to break it Ain't no order in this courtroom Smash, smash, bang, bang (Y'all going to jail) Don't stop Chalangalangalang [Spoken: Android Voice] What's the matter? Your chicken tastes like pork? You have triplets instead of twins? Is your food taste plastic? Grandaddy, I think I wanna dance