Deja Vu

Well black out

Well no time

The skin of the city is pulling real tight

Around the big head of the hot rind

The skin of the city is blushing at the sight

Of her of her of her of her

It's deja vu

You got your

Big teeth with your big bite

You're ripping off the wrong tag shaking off the right

Can you sink ships with your pink thighs

The skin of the city is shaking at the sight

Of her of her of her of her

It's deja vu

Well here it is again

Can you make it to the end of the deja vu

Well here it comes again

Can you make it to the end

Of her of her of her of her of her

The way you look

Five beats slow

I'm wiggling

The way you look

Five beats slow

I'm wiggling

The way you look

Five beats slow

I'm wiggling

Well here it comes again

Can you make it to the end of the deja vu

Well here it is again

Can you make it to the end of the deja vu

Well here it comes again

Can you make it to the end

Of her of her of her of her of her