Stickup

MORTEN, Karma My name is Juliette I don't care what they say I didn't kill Romeo I had the wickedest dream last night I was walking through a dark hall And I open up this door And there were all these men playing poker (poker) They had no time for me Their eyes were all looking down at their numbers And I said, stick 'em up Get 'em up, all the way up Stick 'em up This is a stickup I can see it your eyes You act like you're not scared Like you've got no fear I'm gonna take it from you Stick your hands up I said, stick your hands up Stick your hands up This is a motherfucking stickup I walked into the room All eyes turn to me You got money to burn With your greedy hands And your greedy hearts Baby, you got money to burn And I'm gonna take it I want you to shut that door Nobody's going anywhere Don't you fucking move I said, don't you fucking move! I want everybody over in that corner right there You better drop your money Drop your change Drop those cards, baby You act like you're not scared Like you've got no fear I can taste it, man I can see it in your eyes You act like you're not scared Like you've got no fear I'm gonna take it from you Stick your hands up I said, stick your hands up Stick your hands up This is a motherfucking stickup I can see it in your eyes You act like you're not scared Like you've got no fear I'm gonna take it from you (take it from you) Stick your hands up I said, stick your hands up Stick your hands up This is a motherfucking stickup