I've got a crush and it's crushing me to death, smashing my mind and stealing my breath, switching up the music it's getting pretty loud, like a five foot six gorilla jumping from the crowd.
Impossible's wuss-corp, pick it up! take position! we're coming in low on a top-secret mission! Bombadeer, direct hit! Kamikaze skanking fit, my girl's taking over the pit! Kamikaze! Kamikaze! getting in the ring she's a real prize fighter, rosy red cheeks, pull your teeth out with pliers. Load her up, cock her back, take aim and shoot her, just like kung-fu she's a bad motor scooter!