WHIPLASH

I'm number one hot shot I go real far

An anti-pop star not what you asked for

Tell your friends put their hands on the altar

I got a new god for your black heart

I feel your eyes all over me

I bet you really like what you see

You feel my style so you take a piece

Yeah you can try but you'll never

Give em that whip, lash so fast

Platform, black boots, car crash

Whip, lash so fast

Platform, black boots, car crash

I'm number one hot shot I go real far

An anti-pop star not what you asked for

Tell your friends put their hands on the altar

I got a new god for your black heart

I make it hurt, so good, so sweet

I got charm like mon cheri

It's okay you're afraid I see

In the end you love, how I give em that

Whip, lash so fast

Platform, black boots, car crash

Whip, lash so fast

Platform, black boots, car crash

I'm number one hot shot I go real far

An anti-pop star not what you asked for

Tell your friends put their hands on the altar

I got a new god for your black heart

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

Hands on the altar

An anti-pop star

And what you ask for

Whip, whip, whip

Give em that

Whip, whip, lash

Whip, whip, whip

Give em that

Whip, whip, lash

Whip, whip, whip

Give em that

Whip, whip, lash

Whip, whip, whip

Give em that