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Ima Robot

Genres: Rock

The Beat Lyrics - Ima Robot

Julies clocking out at the station 

Hurry up and get your pay 

A two day vacation 

Friday, Saturday 

 

Down in the basement 

Shower up in the sink 

Throw on some lipstick 

And look pretty in pink 

 

Short skirts in the cold to the club 

Oh, the night is waiting 

Getting closer you feel it shaking 

On the dance floor 

 

This is the beat, the beat we fight to 

This is the beat we live and die to 

Heres to the kids that get it off 

We work all week to sweat it off 

 

This is the beat to beat the pressure 

Throwing away the world with pleasure 

Were working hard to burn it off 

So DJ, won't you turn it up? 

 

Beat, beat, beat, beat 

Beat, beat, beat, beat 

 

Julie's doing shots at the counter 

Thinking 'bout his great escape 

From his stupid job telemarketing 

But he never can shake the weight 

 

A little tap on the shoulder 

The prettiest girl in pink 

"Oh no, I cant dance," he told her 

As she dragged him from his drink 

 

Freeze frame in the heat, she moved 

Oh, and its close to shaking 

So close but the crowd is breaking 

On the dance floor 

 

This is the beat, the beat we fight to 

This is the beat we live and die to 

Heres to the kids that get it off 

We work all week to sweat it off 

 

This is the beat to beat the pressure 

Throwing away the world with pleasure 

Were working hard to burn it off 

So DJ, won't you turn it up? 

 

And we can be for city boys 

And summer girls who dream 

Just like the kids with Chinese rocks 

And beating hearts, thank you boys 

Make some noise, Make some noise 

 

This is the beat, the beat we fight to 

This is the beat that we get high to 

This is the beat, the beat we fight to 

This is the beat we live and die to 

 

This is the beat, the beat we fight to 

This is the beat we live and die to 

Here's to the kids that get it off 

We work all week to sweat it off 

 

This is the beat to beat the pressure 

Throwing away the world with pleasure 

We're working hard to burn it off 

So DJ won't you turn it off?