| Lyrics: | Now get the guns, the drugs, from my generation.
I'll take the fall, the saints, across the
nation.
Yeah, it's the sex, the gods, the freaks, the frauds,
They're messin' with
me!
Come on! Come on! Come on!
Let's get it on.
Move to the music,
play
that f***ing music,
move it to my music, yeah (Lets get it on).
Move to my music,
play
that f***ing music,
live through my music, yeah.
Now get the guns, the drugs, from my
generation.
I'll take the fall, the saints, across the nation.
Yeah, it's the sex, the gods,
the freaks, the frauds,
They're messin' with me!
Come on! Come on! Come on!
Let's
get it on.
Move to the music,
play that f***ing music,
move it to my music, yeah
(Lets get it on).
Move to my music,
play that f***ing music,
live through my music,
yeah.
Forget the lies the money, we're in this together.
And through it all, they said
that nothing's forever.
And they refuse to see the change in me.
Why won't they wake
up?!
Come on! Come on! Come on!
Let's get it on.
Move to the music,
play
that f***ing music,
move it to my music, yeah (Lets get it on).
Move to my music,
play
that f***ing music,
live through my music, yeah.
Move to the music,
move it to the
music, yeah.
Move to the music,
live through the music, yeah.
Move to the
music,
move it to the music, yeah.
Move to the music,
live through the music,
yeah.
Move to the music,
play that f***ing music,
move it to my music, yeah (Lets
get it on).
Move to my music,
play that f***ing music,
live through my music,
yeah.
Move to the music, -a |
