Steal Your Face

You've got a nice collection

For such a little child

You think you're so far out

But you're out of here

We're not from the same ground

I'm talking outer space

And when you get there

We'll steal your face

You got your monkey brains

You shake your tambourine

You seem to walk around this block

Just like you own this town

You got your shirt tucked in

You got a big ass grin

I'll knock it off

If you come around

Oh yeah, that's how it goes

We keep our panty hose

Locked up with black mascara

In our eyes

Rock with the best of them

We'll put you underground

We got the dirt to cover up it all