We're gonna take it way, way back.
Our dancers are giving you a little clue about this next number,
actually.
For all you hardcorers.
Take a look at their trousers.
Daddy told me,
look into the future,
sit at your computer,
be a good girl.
Mama said,
remember your lady things before you play and straighten your curls.
Well,
everybody's talking like I'm crazy,
dangerous and lazy,
girl with no soul.
But I've seen it all from where I'm hiding,
baby,
cause I'm sliding out of control.
Here I go, on the road, crank the stereo,
I'll set the finger to the world below.
Here I am,
dirty hands,
I don't give a damn,
shut your mouth because you're in my show.
I don't need no good advice, I'm already wasted.
I don't need some other life,
cold and complicated.
I don't need no Sunday trips,
sweet and sympathizing.
I don't need no special fix to un-east-itize me.
Daddy always told me to remember,
leave the boys till later,
don't you drop down.
Mama said I'd never get to heaven,
hangin' till I live,
I'll wake the girls up.
Well,
everybody's talking like I'm lonely,
just another phony girl,
not lame.
But I dig the music that will make it,
baby,
and I'll break it into your brain.
Here I go, on the road, crank the stereo,
I'll set the finger to the world below.
Here I am,
dirty hands,
I don't give a damn,
shut your mouth because you're in my show.
I don't need no good advice, I'm already wasted.
I don't need some other life,
cold and complicated.
I don't need no Sunday trips,
sweet and sympathizing.
I don't need no special fix to un-east-itize me.
I don't need no good advice, I'm already wasted.
I don't need some other life,
cold and complicated.
I don't need no Sunday trips,
sweet and sympathizing.
I don't need no special fix to un-east-itize me.
I don't need no good advice,
no real intention,
sacrifice.
And I don't need no Sunday trips,
no chocolate box or speaker case.
Hell,
I don't need no beauty sleep,
no need to count those dirty sheets.
I don't need no bedtime prayer,
cause frankly,
I don't even care.