Ghostland Observatory
Freeze
It's twelve 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 moves, mash up's got no groove
Call the cops, he's done me wrong
Ya got to feel me
Ya got to, got to feel me
Ya got to feel me
Ya got to, got to, got to, got to
Ya got to feel me
Ya got to, got to feel me
Ya got to feel me
Ya got to, got to, got to, got to
Bass!
It's the police!
Put your hands where I can see 'em!
Get down!
Ya got to feel me
Ya got to, got to feel me
Ya got to feel me
Ya got to, got to, got to, got to
Ya got to feel me
Ya got to, got to feel me
Ya got to feel me
Ya got to, got to, got to, got to