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Yo...
Same song and dance
Damn girl, everywhere I go
Same song and dance
I like the way you move! All over the globe
Same song and dance
Something about it man
Same song and dance
In the Pale Moonlight
Yo...

I'm lookin' at ya, yeah girl
Your kind of tookin' back by
The whole rapper thing aren't ya?
Probably thinkin' you'll get slapped so dang hard ya
Won't even be able to stand up straight, aren't ya?
Couple rape charges, people think you're a monster
The police constantly buggin' ya non-stop
I walk up on ya, well hello Tonya
I think ya got your OnStar button inside your car stuck.
You outta gas, do you gotta flat?
I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundromat
I got your back
Why don't you put your laundry basket in the back
And sit up front, not askin' it's a trap
You just got jacked and body snatched and it's a rap
In broad day, with no mask for this attack
I heard 'em say, exact opposites attract
If that's a fact, it'll take task force to get ya back
C'mon

Yeah baby, do that dance
It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do
Girl shake that ass
You ain't ever gonna break that glass
The windshields too strong for you
I said yeah baby, sing that song
It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing
You sexy little thing
Show me what you got, give it your all
Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me?
Same song and dance...

The first victim I had, she was a big one
Big movie star, a party girl, big fun
She was the girl the media always picked on
In and out of rehab, every 4 to 6 months
She was always known for little pranks and slick stunts
And Nickelodeon flashed her little kids once
What an event it was, I was sitting in front
I was hooked in it the first glimpse of them buns
Seen her back stage now here's where I come in son
Look here she comes I better pull out the big guns
Hello Lindsay, you're looking a little thin hun
How bout a ride to rehab, get in cunt
Starting off on the wrong foot is what I didn't want
Girl I'm just kidding let me start over again hun
See what I meant was, we should have a little intervention
Come with me to Brighton, let me relieve your tension
You little Wench ya, murder wasn't my intention
If I wanted to kill you it would of already been done
Slowly she gets in and I begin to lynch her
With sixty-six inches of extension... cord.

Yeah baby, do that dance
It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do
Girl shake that ass
You ain't ever gonna break that glass
The windshields too strong for you
I said yeah baby, sing that song
It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing
You sexy little thing
Show me what you got, give it your all
Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me?
Same song and dance...

My second victim was even bigger then the first
Pop star, icon, the whole works
She played a little schoolgirl when she first burst
Upon the scene and seen that the world was hers
She twirls and turns and flirts in skirts so bad it hurts
It irked me and made me mad at first
I lashed out through my songs but what was really going on
Was that I had developed a crush
I just didn't know how to tell it to her...
Should I cut off one of my ears and mail it to her?
Send her pictures of my collections of skeletons
of, footage of me impaling myself on an elephant tusk?
We'll settle this once and for all, I'mma tell her at dusk
Tonight, tonight is the night and tell her I must
Creep up, to her mansion in stilettos and just
climb the gate and ring the bell like hello my love,
I just picked your prescription for Seroquel up!
Now would you like to share a pill or two with me?
I'll share my valium with you cause I'm feelin you Britney!
I'll trade you a blue one for a pink one
Ever since a schoolgirl juvenile delinquent
I've been feeling you ooh ooh girl you sexy little gal you
Hold that pill any longer it'll get sentimental value
Come-on toots, give me the valium alleyoop...
I'll slam dunk it in your mouth til you puke
And just as soon you pass out in your alphabet soup
I'm 'bout to, make a new outfit out of you
New outfit? Shit I'll make a suit out of you
Shoot! Now show me how you move baby do how ya do

Yeah baby, do that dance
It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do
Girl shake that ass
You ain't ever gonna break that glass
The windshields too strong for you
I said yeah baby, sing that song
It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing
You sexy little thing
Show me what you got, give it your all
Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me?
Same song and dance...

Same kickin' and screamin' same cryin' and sobbin'
Same song and dance...
Same diggin' and pleadin' same yellin' and bleedin'
Same song and dance
Yeah
Same song and dance
I know
Same song and dance

these lyrics are submitted by mta_mta
Yo...  Same song and dance  Damn girl, everywhere I go  Same song and dance  I like the way you move! All over the globe  Same song and dance  Something about it man  Same song and dance  In the Pale Moonlight  Yo...    I'm lookin' at ya, yeah girl  Your kind of tookin' back by  The whole rapper thing aren't ya?  Probably thinkin' you'll get slapped so dang hard ya  Won't even be able to stand up straight, aren't ya?  Couple rape charges, people think you're a monster  The police constantly buggin' ya non-stop  I walk up on ya, well hello Tonya  I think ya got your OnStar button inside your car stuck.  You outta gas, do you gotta flat?  I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundromat  I got your back  Why don't you put your laundry basket in the back  And sit up front, not askin' it's a trap  You just got jacked and body snatched and it's a rap  In broad day, with no mask for this attack  I heard 'em say, exact opposites attract  If that's a fact, it'll take task force to get ya back  C'mon    Yeah baby, do that dance  It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do  Girl shake that ass  You ain't ever gonna break that glass  The windshields too strong for you  I said yeah baby, sing that song  It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing  You sexy little thing  Show me what you got, give it your all  Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me?  Same song and dance...    The first victim I had, she was a big one  Big movie star, a party girl, big fun  She was the girl the media always picked on  In and out of rehab, every 4 to 6 months  She was always known for little pranks and slick stunts  And Nickelodeon flashed her little kids once  What an event it was, I was sitting in front  I was hooked in it the first glimpse of them buns  Seen her back stage now here's where I come in son  Look here she comes I better pull out the big guns  Hello Lindsay, you're looking a little thin hun  How bout a ride to rehab, get in cunt  Starting off on the wrong foot is what I didn't want  Girl I'm just kidding let me start over again hun  See what I meant was, we should have a little intervention  Come with me to Brighton, let me relieve your tension  You little Wench ya, murder wasn't my intention  If I wanted to kill you it would of already been done  Slowly she gets in and I begin to lynch her  With sixty-six inches of extension... cord.    Yeah baby, do that dance  It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do  Girl shake that ass  You ain't ever gonna break that glass  The windshields too strong for you  I said yeah baby, sing that song  It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing  You sexy little thing  Show me what you got, give it your all  Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me?  Same song and dance...    My second victim was even bigger then the first  Pop star, icon, the whole works  She played a little schoolgirl when she first burst  Upon the scene and seen that the world was hers  She twirls and turns and flirts in skirts so bad it hurts  It irked me and made me mad at first  I lashed out through my songs but what was really going on  Was that I had developed a crush  I just didn't know how to tell it to her...  Should I cut off one of my ears and mail it to her?  Send her pictures of my collections of skeletons  of, footage of me impaling myself on an elephant tusk?  We'll settle this once and for all, I'mma tell her at dusk  Tonight, tonight is the night and tell her I must  Creep up, to her mansion in stilettos and just  climb the gate and ring the bell like hello my love,  I just picked your prescription for Seroquel up!  Now would you like to share a pill or two with me?  I'll share my valium with you cause I'm feelin you Britney!  I'll trade you a blue one for a pink one  Ever since a schoolgirl juvenile delinquent  I've been feeling you ooh ooh girl you sexy little gal you  Hold that pill any longer it'll get sentimental value  Come-on toots, give me the valium alleyoop...  I'll slam dunk it in your mouth til you puke  And just as soon you pass out in your alphabet soup  I'm 'bout to, make a new outfit out of you  New outfit? Shit I'll make a suit out of you  Shoot! Now show me how you move baby do how ya do    Yeah baby, do that dance  It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do  Girl shake that ass  You ain't ever gonna break that glass  The windshields too strong for you  I said yeah baby, sing that song  It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing  You sexy little thing  Show me what you got, give it your all  Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me?  Same song and dance...    Same kickin' and screamin' same cryin' and sobbin'  Same song and dance...  Same diggin' and pleadin' same yellin' and bleedin'  Same song and dance  Yeah  Same song and dance  I know  Same song and dance    these lyrics are submitted by mta_mta