Don't you look at me and think you've got a chance
A tank-topped-muscled-boy can never show romance
Cause I will move along to the dance floor bodies

And you can stay and watch as you do with movies as I dance

A tank-topped seeked my eyes as well the other night

I let him touch my razorblade and sent him off to die
No regrets at all moved to dance floor masses
Better proof yourself or you'll burn to ashes as I dance


Tank-top-muscle-boy you might have a go
Boys that move

Tank-top come along you might have a go

Let me pull you in we will start up really slow

And maybe I will let you taste my honey
You just bare your skin I will show you bunny as I dance


Tank-top-muscle-boy you might have a go
Boys that move