Music Walk in the joint, we will line up back to back Anything we can make, no shame, we're doing stuff like that Good, good What makes you feel like doing stuff like that? Look before my eyes, it was the promise of paradise Can she feel, can she feel, is she a dream? If you know what I mean, cause she was built on a star Walk in the joint, we will line up back to back I knew I was captured by the rhythm of a magic flute Pulling and urging me, to taste of my bitten fruit Though I felt naive, I did not want to leave, the fever was in the air And all of a sudden, I didn't care, for no reason why, I just had to testify What makes you feel like doing stuff like that? I knew I was captured by the rhythm of a magic flute Pulling and urging me, to taste of my bitten fruit Though I felt naive, I did not want to leave, the fever was in the air And all of a sudden, I didn't care, for no reason why, I just had to testify What makes you feel like doing stuff like that? What makes you feel like doing stuff like that? I can't tell you what I saw Made you fall, was it against the law? Was not how you could go, but exactly how low? What makes you feel like doing stuff like that? What makes you feel like doing stuff like that? Out of the sudden, I didn't care Didn't really care, never cared to care What makes you feel like doing stuff like that? Makes me feel like doing stuff like that What makes you feel like doing stuff like that? What makes you feel like doing stuff like that? Say you still like that, yeah Yeah, yeah Wow, stuff like that, stuff like that Stuff like that! Oh yeah, stuff like that Oh, stuff like that What makes me feel Oh yeah, feel like nothing,ting Aw, feel like nothing Aw, feel like nothing doin' stuff like that, I said Doing stuff like, stuff like that Oh, doin' stuff like that, stuff like that Oh, ya-a-a-a-a-ah Stuff like that, stuff like that Stuff like that, stuff like that Ya-a-a-a-a-ah