"Dance Apocalyptic" lyrics - JANELLE MONAE

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 find you
Do that dance
Smokin' in the girls' room
Kiss in France
It's over like a comic book
Exploding in the bathroom stall

You're so freaked out
Worried 'bout the bomb threats
You bought a house
But I'm allergic to the house pets
Credit cards
They bought a new wife
For a shiny little lonely man

But I really really want to thank you
For dancing til the end
You found a way to break out
You're not afraid to break out

But I need to know
If the world says it's time to go
Tell me will you break out?
Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!
Don't stop! Chalanga langa lang!

But I need to know
If the world says it's time to go
Tell me will you break out?
Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!
Don't stop! Chalanga langa lang!

Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!
Don't stop! Chalanga langa lang!

You gotta laugh
At the zombie in the front yard
Take a bath
But nothing gets the funk off
You're on TV
Rockin' and a rollin
'Cause the dead just love to rock n' roll

Sick and tired
Of food tasting plastic
And what a crowd
Are they robots or are they real kids?
You're asking why
The pain is always equal
But the joy just never spreads around

But I really really want to thank you
For dancing til the end
You found a way to break out
You're not afraid to break out

But I need to know
If the world says it's time to go
Tell me will you break out?
Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!
Don't stop! Chalanga langa lang!

But I need to know
If the world says it's time to go
Tell me will you break out?
Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!
Don't stop! Chalanga langa lang!

Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!
Don't stop! Chalanga langa lang!

You're going crazy
The hitmen always find you
Do that dance
Smokin' in the girls' room
Kiss in France
Keep a Rockin' and a rollin
'Cause the dead just love to rock n' roll

You're so freaked out
Worried 'bout the bomb threats
You bought a house
But I'm allergic to the house pets
Credit cards
You work a nine to five
Just to make enough to pay your rent

But I really really want to thank you
For dancing til the end
You found a way to break out
You're not afraid to break out

But I need to know
If the world says it's time to go
Tell me will you break out?
Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!
Don't stop! Chalanga langa lang!

But I need to know
If the world says it's time to go
Tell me will you break out?
Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!
Don't stop! Chalanga langa lang!

Smash! Smash! Bang! Bang!
Don't stop! Chalanga langa lang!

I think I wanna ah!
I think
Look at you
You look just like a little old earthquake
Break it, break it, you got to break it
Ain't no order in this courtroom
Y'all going to jail

What's the matter?
Your chicken taste like pork?
You have triplets instead of twins?
Does your food taste plastic?