Hot Metal Doberman's - Brainiac

What you gonna do 'bout me?

You got your hands in your pockets, your arms bent akimbo

Like a power girl, a wilted flower girl

Now baby baby baby what you want me to say?

You got the milkshake shivers

That’s stealin' up the hour like a pool cue

That’s what I could do, uh-huh

But man she could dance

Silence, that’s what my girlfriend says

When she’s kicking out the teeth of some guy who thinks he’s president,

a whack cat

That’s what my girlfriend says

Now come by sickle away and I’m there

I got a meal ticket by again from the teeth again

Who do you think you are?

Some kind of bonsai superstar?

Hot metal doberman’s, modified with cinnamon fins

All over town and under the ground

Ya gotta whip it up and get up before ya get down

I should’ve never took a chance

But man she could dance

Uh-huh, uh-huh

Yeah!

Who do you think you are?

Some kind of bonsai superstar?

Hot metal doberman’s, modified with cinnamon fins

All over town and under the ground

Ya gotta whip it up and get up before ya get down

I should’ve never took a chance

But man she could dance