Soda Pop Confusion

Ambush in the club tonight
You'll hear the sound of dynamite
The DJ won't get out alive
Sell your soul to Lady O
She's a voodoo queen from death radio (Barbarella)
Broadcast area

Whoa, baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance)
Don't forget tonight the city's burning (dance, dance)
Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance)
Your steps are like a riot going on (dance, dance)

She's actin' fine from nine to five
Working hard to feed the child
But our teen mum's good for quarantine
She got her soul trapped in a jar
I don't know why

Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance)
Don't forget tonight the city's burning (dance, dance)
Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance)
Your steps are like a riot going on (dance, dance)

(Your steps are like a riot going on)
This kind of soda-pop confusion is an undercurrent juice
It's time to collect all of the white collar's collarbones and to paint it black

Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance)
Don't forget tonight the city's burning (dance, dance)
Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance)
Your steps are like a riot going on (dance, dance)

Your steps are like a riot (dance, dance, dance)
(Baby while you're dancin') (dance, dance, dance)
(Baby while you're dancin') (dance, dance, dance)



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Mougel, Jose Perales, Thierry Bellia
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