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Goodbye 1989 I wanna be the one in control
Rock my white shoes polo tie
The next big thing for 5 years running

It's not your turn
It's not your turn....yet

Back off you little shit
Gnawing at my fists
I see they breed you by the boatload

Back off you little whores
Get em all onboard
And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl

My body's not even cold
My act is just getting old

Goodbye 1989 I wanna be the one in control
Rock my white shoes polo tie
The next big thing for 5 years running

It's not your turn
It's not your turn....yet

Back off you little shit
Gnawing at my fists
I see they breed you by the boatload

Back off you little whores
Get em all onboard
And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl

My body's not even cold
My act is just getting old

Some wanna get down like this
We hate what we like

Some wanna get down like this
We hate what we like

Back off you little shit
Gnawing at my fists
I see they breed you by the boatload

Back off you little whores
Get em all onboard
And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl

My body's not even cold
My act is just getting old
Goodbye 1989 I wanna be the one in control   Rock my white shoes polo tie   The next big thing for 5 years running      It's not your turn   It's not your turn....yet      Back off you little shit   Gnawing at my fists   I see they breed you by the boatload      Back off you little whores   Get em all onboard   And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl      My body's not even cold   My act is just getting old      Goodbye 1989 I wanna be the one in control   Rock my white shoes polo tie   The next big thing for 5 years running      It's not your turn   It's not your turn....yet      Back off you little shit   Gnawing at my fists   I see they breed you by the boatload      Back off you little whores   Get em all onboard   And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl      My body's not even cold   My act is just getting old      Some wanna get down like this   We hate what we like      Some wanna get down like this   We hate what we like      Back off you little shit   Gnawing at my fists   I see they breed you by the boatload      Back off you little whores   Get em all onboard   And let me beat you to the fucking punch bowl      My body's not even cold   My act is just getting old