Come on, come on
Come on, come on

It's you
All over my skin
Taking invisible streets
To the fake place where we win
Watch me now
From the back of the room
Just don't touch me with your bare hands
Whatever you do

I wanna burn, baby burn
Baby, black and blue
Burn it, baby burn it, baby
Burn with the truth
Ask you, what the fuck
What the fuck
What the fuck
What the fuck did they do to you?

Come on
Who needs a beat when the beat just goes

I gotta tell you something
I gotta tell you something

Your palm
The back of my neck
It means more than any porn
I wanna forget
Maybe, baby, I just wanna forget
I'll say something wrong
Say something wrong, wrong, right
Say it so wrong
Say it wrong, say it right
Just stay here and be with me
For real, stay
In your body, your body tonight

I'll be your mama, your sister
I'll be your fucking dad
I'll be the best little baby
That you ever had, had
'Cause I've got more tongues
Than just this one
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Come on
Who needs a beat when the beat just goes on, it goes on, it goes on, on, on, on

I've got to go now

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Writer(s): Billy Karren, Kathi Wilcox, Kathleen Hanna, Tobi Vail