Mess with me, I`ll mess with you.
Don`t follow me, I`m not that good.
She presses her seductive glands,
where has he gone?
Is something really wrong?
She`s got nothing on.
She`s a bad, bad friend.
She`s got nothing on.
She`s a bad, bad friend.
Can`t complain, you look the same.
Still not a pound of flesh you`ve gained.
Don`t wait for me,
my bumblebee.
The clock is getting ready to strike three.
A quiet dance of eminence,
a single glance of difference.
We hurt somebody,
didn`t we?
Our coach is getting ready for strike three.
She`s got nothing on.
She`s a bad, bad friend.
She`s got nothing on.
She`s a bad, bad friend.
She`s got nothing on.
She`s a bad, bad friend.
She`s got nothing on.
She`s a bad, bad friend.
She`s a bad, bad friend!
She`s got nothing on.
She`s a bad, bad friend.
She`s got nothing on.
She`s a bad, bad friend.
She`s got nothing on.
She`s a bad, bad friend.
She`s got nothing on.
She`s a bad, bad friend.
