Stop Drop and Roll

Whoo!

Sixteen and a son of a brains
Got a gun and a strychnine touch
Little girl on break on shit
Out of control and doesn't give a shit

[(I don't wanna go down)]
[(I don't wanna go down)] Gonna lose control!
[(I don't wanna go down)]
[(I don't wanna go down)] So stop, drop, and roll

So, baby-doll, don't you lose your touchs
You take it off 'cause it's never gonna take tellactive rolls

Dirty mouth and the look of death.
My tequila coming from your breath.
Your lips are like a cherry bomb with teeth
Losing control, break my sanity

[(I don't wanna go down)]
[(I don't wanna go down)] Gonna lose control!
[(I don't wanna go down)]
[(I don't wanna go down)] So stop, drop, and roll

So, baby-doll, don't you lose your touchs
You take it off 'cause it's never gonna take tellactive rolls
Whoo!

[(I don't wanna go down)]
[(I don't wanna go down)] Gonna lose control!
[(I don't wanna go down)]
[(I don't wanna go down)] So stop, drop, and roll

Alright!

So, baby-doll, don't you lose your touchs
You take it off 'cause you're never gonna take tellactive
Losing control and you lose your touchs.
You take it off, 'cause you're never gonna take tellactive rolls