Don’t care too much about destruction

Just care that my body can function

Quick to the point, to the point, I’m vacant

Whoopin MCs like a pound of bacon

 

(Chorus)

I go crazy when I hear a cymbal

High hat, or a souped up tempo

Backbeat and a diddly ahh

I played air guitar and the place shook over

I played air guitar and the place shook over – ohh woh o-oh

I played air guitar and the place shook over

 

Its not hard to find confrontation 

When you got a bad reputation

I wanna piece, piece of the action 

Cos I need my satisfaction

 

When 12 0’clock comes around and

I’ve been chasing the car down

Did you see my hands touch the ceiling 

I’m on a roll, it’s time to go rolling

I played air guitar and the place shook over

 

Take me away to the place that’s in your eyes

Its not far away just one step from paradise

I played air guitar and the place

Shook over