Till Death Do We Party - Blood On The Dance Floor

Don’t dream it, just be it

I suffer dance fever

My flow will be reliever

Knock you off your sneakers

There’s blood on the speakers

This is how it goes

This is how we roll

Competition, so, this is

Cut your bone and slash your tongue

Back down before you’re done

Oh no, Terico

Gonna shoot my heart low

Break down into the flip mode

Cashels and rhinestones

I’m the king of Lectrix

I’m the heathen let go

I’m the star of that glance

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

Let’s start this dance party!

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

Let’s start this dance party!

Fuck me in the club, and light this bitch up

(Fuck me in the dirt, lift up my sexy skirt)

Fuck me in the house and shake me all about

(Fuck me in the car, like a movie star)

Fuck me in the rain, take away my pain

Fuck me in the Escalade, windows up on this escape

(Fuck me in the mall, up against the wall)

Fuck me in the church make it fucking hurt

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

Let’s start this death party!

Let’s start this death party!

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party

'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party