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[Chuckles]
Dance.
Back door cracked, we don't need a key
We get in for free, no V.I.P. sleaze,
Drink that Kool-Aid follow my lead,
Now you're one of us, you're coming with me
It's time to kill the lights and shut the DJ down
(This place's about to)
Tonight we're taking over, no one's getting out
[x4:]
This place's about to blow-oh-oh-oh!
Blow-oh-oh-oh
(This place about to)
Now what? What? We're taking control

We get what we want
We do what you don't
Dirt and glitter cover the floor
We're pretty and sick
We're young and we're bored
It's time to lose your mind and let the crazy out
(This place about to)
Tonight we're taking names 'cause we don't mess around
[x4:]
This place about to blow-oh-oh-oh!
Blow-oh-oh-oh
Go, go, go, go insane, go insane
Throw some glitter, make it rain on 'em
Let me see them Hanes, let me, let me see them Hanes
Go insane, go insane
Throw some glitter, make it rain on 'em
Let me see them Hanes, let me, let me see them Hanes
We are taking over...
Get used to it ok...
[x4:]
Oh, this place about to blow-oh-oh-oh!
Blow-oh-oh-oh
This place about to blow...

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DORP The story began when Piet Bez, a flame-haired, prophetic singer and his guitarist friend Kevin Floyd set off on an adventure. Their first move on leaving Capetown was to throw off their ska shackles (doesn’t everyone these days?) and “replace their sax player with a Frenchman with decks,” in the shape of gentle giant Fred KU. After a year gigging around London as an eccentric drill’n’bass disco outfit, they decided to bite the bullet and add a token Londoner. Luck was on their side when it turned out that Rob Driver could also play drums.


Read more about Dorp on Last.fm.


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