Disco Crash. H. H. H. I. R. N. R (№ 347271)

So, what, dance? I do not teach you.
Let's up fun. Hey there, stop teasing me.
I'm angry, I'm hungry, my head in the morning mess.
You are so fashionable dance here, and I'm at work after all.
Share to share, Oh, share, share angry rap.
Maybe spit - shut up, go get the girl, or what?
While spinning drives someone to cuddle;
I'll go grab that ass, Yes, Tits.