| Flyin high in the sky | |
| I got my ripped soul baby | |
| Goin down on you, goin down on you | |
| Xray vision | |
| Seein right on thru | |
| And there ain't nothin that your god can do | |
| Cuz I'm coming down to rock n' roll | |
| And theres nothing you can do | |
| No no no I got this feeling inside, it wont be denied | |
| It's coming outta my heart and coming outta my hands | |
| I wanna give it to your sista and your brotha like a motherfucker | |
| Baby yeah | |
| Cuz were coming down to rock n' roll | |
| And theres nothing you can do | |
| Here I come | |
| I wont be long | |
| Huh ha rock n' roll! | |
| And theres nothing you can do | |
| No no no |