Soda Pop Confusion

Ambush in the club tonight You'll hear the sound of dynamite The DJ won't get out alive Sell your soul to Lady O She's a voodoo queen from death radio (Barbarella) Broadcast area Whoa, baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance) Don't forget tonight the city's burning (dance, dance) Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance) Your steps are like a riot going on (dance, dance) She's actin' fine from nine to five Working hard to feed the child But our teen mum's good for quarantine She got her soul trapped in a jar I don't know why Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance) Don't forget tonight the city's burning (dance, dance) Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance) Your steps are like a riot going on (dance, dance) (Your steps are like a riot going on) This kind of soda-pop confusion is an undercurrent juice It's time to collect all of the white collar's collarbones and to paint it black Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance) Don't forget tonight the city's burning (dance, dance) Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance) Your steps are like a riot going on (dance, dance) Your steps are like a riot (dance, dance, dance) (Baby while you're dancin') (dance, dance, dance) (Baby while you're dancin') (dance, dance, dance)