Janelle Monae - Dance Apocalyptic lyrics

rate me

Dance apocalyptic

Bands that make her dance apocalyptic now

Bands that make her dance apocalyptic

Bands that make her dance apocalyptic now

Bands that make her dance apocalyptic

You're going crazy

The hitmen always spy you

Do that dance

Smoking in the girls' room

Kissing friends

It's over like a power book

It's floating in the bathroom stall

You're so freaked out

Worried about the bomb threats

You bought a house

But I'm allergic to the house pets

Credit card

They bought a new wife

Poor shattered little lonely men

But I really, really wanna thank you

For dancing till the end

You found a way to freak out

You're not afraid to freak out

But I need to know

If the world says it's time to go

Tell me, should you freak out?

Smash, smash, bang, bang

Don't stop

Chalangalangalang

But I need to know

If the world says it's time to go

Tell me, will you freak out?

Smash, smash, bang, bang

Don't stop

Chalangalangalang (2x)

You gotta life

But there's zombie in the front yard

Take a bath

But nothing gets the funk off

You're on tv

Rocking in a rollercoaster

‘Cause the digits love that rock and roll

Sick and tired

Of food tasting plastic

You want to cry

But you roll without a real bitch

You're asking why

The pain is always equal

But the joy just never spreads around

But I really, really wanna thank you

For dancing till the end

You found a way to freak out

You're not afraid to freak out

I need to know

If the world says it's time to go

Tell me, will you freak out?

Smash, smash, bang, bang

Don't stop

Chalangalangalang

But I need to know

If the world says it's time to go

Tell me, will you freak out?

Smash, smash, bang, bang

Don't stop

Chalangalangalang (2x)

You're going crazy

The hitmen always spy you

Do that dance

Smoking in the girls' room

Kissing friends

Keep a rocking and a rolling

‘Cause the digits love that rock and roll

You're so freaked out

Worried about the bomb threats

You bought a house

But I'm allergic to the house pets

Credit cards, a broken down apartment

Just to make enough to pay your rent

But I really, really wanna thank you

For dancing till the end

You found a way to freak out

You're not afraid to freak out

But I need to know

If the world says it's time to go

Tell me, will you freak out?

Smash, smash, bang, bang

Don't stop

Chalangalangalang

But I need to know

If the world says it's time to go

Tell me, will you freak out?

Smash, smash, bang, bang

Don't stop

Chalangalangalang (2x)

Look at you

You're just like a little old earthquake

Break it, break It

You got to break it

Ain't no order in this court room

Smash, smash, bang, bang

Don't stop (Y'all goin' to jail)

Chalangalangalang

What's the matter?

Your chicken taste like pork?

You have triplets instead of twins?

Does your food taste plastic?

Granddaddy, I think I wanna dance

Thanks to Tre for correcting these lyrics