Alba s touto skladbou:
Reality Killed The Video Star,
Who took the bomp?
Every day and night,
Every day and night,
I can see your disco disco dick is sucking my heart out of my mind.
I'm outta time; I'm outta fuckin time.
I'm a gasoline gut with a vaseline mind, but
Wanna disco? Wanna see me disco?
Let me hear you depoliticize my rhyme.
One! Two! Three! Four!
You got what you been asking for.
You're so policy free and you're fantasy wheels and everything you think
and everything you feel is alright, alright, alright, alright, alright.
I take you home, now watch me get you hot.
You're just a parrot when you're screaming and you're shouting,
"More crackers please, more crackers please."
You want what you want but you don't wanna be on your knees.
Who does your... who does your hair?
Who took the bomp from the bompalompalomp?
Who took the ram from the ramalamadingdong?
Who took the bomp from the bompalompalomp?
Who took the ram from the ramalamadingdong?
How are you?
Fine, thank you.
How are you?
Fine, thank you.
You bought a new van the first year of your band.
You're cool and I hardly wanna say "no" because I'm so bored
that I'll be entertained even by a stupid, fucking linoneum floor, linoleum floor.
Your lyrics are dumb like a linoleum floor.
I'll walk on it.
I'll walk all over you.
Walk on it, walk on it, walk on. One, Two!
Who? Who? Who? Who?
Who took the bomp from the bompalompalomp?
Who took the ram from the ramalamadingdong?
Who took the bomp from the bompalompalomp?
Who took the ram from the ramalamadingdong?
See you later!
See you later.
See you later!
See you later.
