Soda Pop Confusion

Ambush in the club tonight
 You'll hear the sound of dynamite
 The DJ won't get out alive
 Sell your soul to Lady O
 She's a voodoo queen from death radio (Barbarella)
 Broadcast area
 Whoa, baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance)
 Don't forget tonight the city's burning (dance, dance)
 Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance)
 Your steps are like a riot going on (dance, dance)
 She's actin' fine from nine to five
 Working hard to feed the child
 But our teen mum's good for quarantine
 She got her soul trapped in a jar
 I don't know why
 Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance)
 Don't forget tonight the city's burning (dance, dance)
 Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance)
 Your steps are like a riot going on (dance, dance)
 (Your steps are like a riot going on)
 This kind of soda-pop confusion is an undercurrent juice
 It's time to collect all of the white collar's collarbones and to paint it black
 Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance)
 Don't forget tonight the city's burning (dance, dance)
 Baby while you're dancin' (dance, dance)
 Your steps are like a riot going on (dance, dance)
 Your steps are like a riot (dance, dance, dance)
 (Baby while you're dancin') (dance, dance, dance)
 (Baby while you're dancin') (dance, dance, dance)