Letra de Dance apocalyptic

You´re goin´ crazy
The hitmen always spy you
Do that dance!
Smokin´ in the girls´ room
Kissin´ friends
It´s over like a power book
It´s floatin´ in the bathroom stall (Ah!)

You´re so freaked out!
Worried about the market
You bought a house!
But I´m allergic to the house bitch
Credit card
They bought a new wife
Poor shattered little lonely men

But I really really wanna thank you
For dancing till the end
You found a way to break up
You´re not afraid to break out

But I need to know
If the world says it´s time to go
Tell me should you break up

Smash, smash, bang, bang
Don´t stop!
Chalanga-langa-lang! (ooh chanlanga-langa-lang)

But I need to know
If the world says it´s time to go
Tell me we should break up

Smash, smash, bang, bang
Don´t stop!
Chalanga-langa-lang!
2x

You got a life
But there´s zombie in the front yard
Take a bath
But nothing gets the funk off
You´re on tv
Rockin´ and a rollercoaster
Dangers love that rock and roll

Sick and tired
Of bubble tasting plastic
You want to cry
But -- real bitch
You´re asking why
The pain is always equal
But enjoy this -- espresso brown
(Uh uh, uh uh!)

But I really really wanna thank you
For dancing till the end
You found a way to break up
You´re not afraid to break out

But I need to know
If the world says it´s time to go
Tell me will you break up

Smash, smash, bang, bang
Don´t stop!
Chalanga-langa-lang!

But I need to know
If the world says it´s time to go
Tell me will you break up

Smash, smash, bang, bang
Don´t stop!
Chalanga-langa-lang!
2x

You´re goin´ crazy
The hitmen always spy you
Do that dance!
Smokin´ in the girls´ room
Kissin´ friends
Keep a rockin´ and a rollin´
Cause´ the dangers love that rock and roll

You´re so freaked out!
Worried about the bomb threats
You bought a house!
But I´m allergic to the house bitch
Credit card
You´re forking down the --
Just to make enough to pay your rent

But I really really wanna thank you
For dancing till the end
You found a way to break up
You´re not afraid to break out

But I need to know
If the world says it´s time to go
Tell me will you break up

Smash, smash, bang, bang
Don´t stop!
Chalanga-langa-lang! (oh baby!)

But I need to know
If the world says it´s time to go
Tell me will you break up

Smash, smash, bang, bang
Don´t stop!
Chalanga-langa-lang!
2x

Look at cha!
You´re just like a little old earthquake
Break it! Break It
You got to break it!
Ain´t no order in this court room

Smash, smash, bang, bang (you all going to jail)
Don´t stop!
Chalanga-langa-lang!

What´s the matter?
Your chicken taste like pork?
You have triplets instead of twins?
Does your food taste plastic?
Grandaddy, I think I wanna dance.