my power got the cut off i can't afford a phone
but you know that i'm electric when i go out alone
you're comin' on like nitrous you're loaded to the bone
you're looking like a princess and now i'm sliding home
my eyeballs are burnin' i got a head rash
once i blast off you know i'm burnin' all my gas
'cause i'm a rocket rocket 88
'cause i'm a rocket rocket 88
livin' in the city the city is my home
ya know i dig the chickness ya know i like to bone
'cause i'm a rocket rocket 88
'cause i'm a rocket rocket 88 |