Burned Like a Cinder

With my black velvet hairdo
It makes your mojo hit the street
Dance your dance-dance
So daringly near

My hits makes little ripples
Better wish this won't last all day
The crowd stops and they whistle
It makes them stare

Getting burned like a cinder
Passing out in your zone
With the crowd so restless
They'll send you back home

My game's a new Mona Lisa
It even makes your mom look obscene
It sticks your arm like a needle
That's never gone

You're like a clown at some birthday
With white shoes like a lady wears
You sit at home with a loser
Who calls you son

You'll soon be the next has-been
Your pain will go away some day
There's no shame to lose
When you're playing my game

You're getting burned like a cinder
Passing out in your zone
With the crowd so restless
They'll send you back home

My game's a new Mona Lisa
It even makes your mom look obscene
It sticks your arm like a needle
That's never gone

You're getting burned like a cinder
This could get obscene