Warrior Soul - Rocket 88

Rocket 88

my power got the cut off I can´t afford a phone
but you know that I´m electric when I go out alone
you´re comin´ on like nitrous you´re loaded to the bone
you´re looking like a princess and now i´m sliding home
my eyeballs are burnin´ I got a head rash
once I blast off you know I´m burnin´ all my gas
´cause I´m a rocket rocket 88
´cause I´m a rocket rocket 88
livin´ in the city the city is my home
ya know i dig the chickness ya know i like to bone
´cause I´m a rocket rocket 88
´cause I´m a rocket rocket 88