I sold my soul so I could try
I'm standing at the picket line
And anyone who wants the fun now is the time


I'm calling out to you from the ba!@&(t
I got a need to feel so I Shake! Shake!

You got a problem with me, say it
I couldn't care if we loose, no


She said I'm lost and out of love
I think its more a case of no damn luck
Just like a gun just for the fun I set it off


I'm calling out to you from the ba!@&(t
I got a need to feel so I Shake! Shake!

You got a problem with me, say it
I couldn't care if we loose


I'm calling out to you from the ba!@&(t
I got a need to feel so I Shake! Shake!
You got a problem with me, say it

I couldn't care if we loose, no

Another poem to you from the bedroom

Into the streets I run from the classroom
I got a need to feel so I Shake! Shake!
I got a need to feel so I Shake! Shake!