Lyrics

You're a space-age mountain with a god on the top There's a riot in my chest and they killed all the cops I'm a holy mess believer in a tidal wave of feeling Tigers in my kitchen, grizzlies on the ceiling Oh oh oh oh oh oh Ah ah ah ah ah ah oh My T.K Hulin's screaming You're looking so appealing Oh oh oh oh oh oh Ah ah ah ah ah ah oh My T.K. Hulin's screaming You're looking so appealing You got the va va voom Making my heart go boom Boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom You got the va va voom Making my heart go boom Va va va va va va You're the seismic spike shaking up my volcano The headline news, the F-6 tornado My nuclear bomb, my apocolyptic dream My zoos on the lose, my eyes are glued to the screen Oh oh oh oh oh oh Ah ah ah ah ah ah oh My T.K. Hulin's screaming You're looking so appealing Oh oh oh oh oh oh Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah My T.K. Hulin's screaming You're looking so appealing You got the va va voom Making my heart go boom Boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom You got the va va voom Making my heart go boom Va va va va va va You gotta be on the sweet spot You've got to get at what's coming through my power line Like a thrill ride Charging through my melody Oh, so powerfully The big bad wolf in me Howlin' for you You got the va va voom Making my heart go boom Boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom You got the va va voom Making my heart go boom Boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom You got the va va You got the va va voom You got the va va You got the va va voom You got the va va You got the va va voom You got the va va You got the va va voom
Writer(s): Joseph Dornbos, Brent French Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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