Teksty: Prince. The Gold Experience. Endorphinmachine.

Ow
Come on
Yeah
C-C-Come on

Would you please look at this mother next to me
Frontin' more booty than Peru got keys
Damn, if I don't get that
Wait right there and I'll be right back

Got a new trick in the back of my car
It's kinda like a movie
But you're the star
Lights, camera, make a scene

The Endorphinmachine
Go baby
The Endorphinmachine
Yeah, go baby

Tippy, tippy, tin my friend or shall we begin?
Step right up and I'll strap you in
Don't be shy, this won't hurt a bit
Unless of course you don't believe in it

As sure as the dippy dippy wave of my 'do
You'll believe in somethin' before this night is through
Press one for the money, press two for the dream
And get ready for somethin' that you've never seen

The Endorphinmachine
Go baby
The Endorphinmachine
Go baby

Tommy Barbarella, turn it on

Hold up, wait a minute ain't no good unless somebody else is in it
You there with the cynical disposition
Perhaps you'd like to join us in a mission
Of fishin' for logic in a think tank

Unless, of course, you're feelin' like a punk and take the bank
But every now and then there comes a time you must defend
You're right to die and live again, live again, live again
Get up, get up, get in

The Endorphinmachine
It's alright, baby
Go baby
Don't be shy

The Endorphinmachine
Yeah, I ain't gonna hurt you
Go baby

Come on, come on
Endorphinmachine
Well, I told ya, go baby

Endorphinmachine
Go baby, go baby
Go, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't make me

Prince esta muerto
Prince esta muerto
Que viva para siempre
El Poder de la Nueva Generacion