Freeze - Ghostland Observatory

It’s 12 O’clock

We can’t be stopped

Grab the keys and lock the door

The night is young

Let’s have some fun

It’s time to hit the floor

We blow our minds

On electric lines

As the DJ plays my song

His fader move

Mash-ups, got no groove

Call the cops, he’s done me wrong

You got to feel me

You got to, got to feel me

You got to feel me

You got to, got to, got to, got to

You got to feel me

You got to, got to feel me

You got to feel me

You got to, got to, got to, got to

Freeze, it’s the police

Put your hands where I can see 'em

Get down

Don’t you, move look out

What’s gonna happen to him?

I don’t know but it doesn’t look pretty

You got to feel me

You got to, got to feel me

You got to feel me

You got to, got to, got to, got to

You got to feel me

You got to, got to feel me

You got to feel me

You got to, got to, got to, got to