You can't complain
This isn't half as bad
As going down in the first round
No, no, no
You can't stop it now
You think that after this is all said and done
You'll be the one standing behind the loaded gun
Because I know it seems that I'm the competition
Come on, come on
Slick your hair back
And put your dance shoes on
It's time to move, whoa
Throw your hands up
Impress somebody
You know you've got it
You know you've got it (x2)
Don't hold your breath for very long
You'll choke and die
Then you'll sink to the bottom
Of this ever deepening pool that you call your own
Come on, come on
It's not all your fault
Leave some blame for the gods in heaven
Come on, come on
It's not all your fault
Just keep telling yourself
Come on, come on
Slick your hair back
And put your dance shoes on
It's time to move, whoa
Throw your hands up
Impress somebody
You know you've got it
You know you've got it (x2)
Follow me
Pick yourself off the ground
Follow me
Pick yourself off the ground
Pick yourself off the ground
Slick your hair back
And put your dance shoes on
It's time to move, whoa
Throw your hands up
Impress somebody
You know you've got it
You know you've got it
Is this what you wanted?
Slick your hair back
And put your dance shoes on
It's time to move, whoa
Throw your hands up
Impress somebody
You know you've got it
You know you've got it