I've got a rocket in my pocket, and a roll in my jeans

So baby, don't bug me with no phony scenes

There ain't nothing you can tell me I don't already know

I got a rocket in my pocket, and I'm ready to go

Come on, let's go someplace where we can rock a bit

I got a rocket in my pocket, and the fuse is lit, whoa

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

Whoa

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

Well, a two-in-one polish and three-in-one oil

You know a lot of lip flipping makes my bad blood boil

I ain't coming to listen, so tighten the scene

I got a rocket in my pocket and a roll in my jeans

Come on, let's go someplace where we can rock a bit

I got a rocket in my pocket, and the fuse is lit, whoa

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

Whoa

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

Well, you better tune in and get my signal right

Or there'll be no rocking a here tonight

There ain't nothing you can tell me I don't already know

I got a rocket in my pocket, and I'm ready to go

Come on, let's go someplace where we can rock a bit

I got a rocket in my pocket, and the fuse is lit

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa

One more time

No, no, no

What are you doing? (Nothing)

No recording, fucking out

Get the fucking out of here, get out

You don't like the police wave

Now, now nobody fucking start

Purchase on the claw in the fucking studio

Now get out of here

I mean it, get the fuck out

Just standing here, doing his fucking shit, alright

Oh mine I just start

Get out of here

I don't want nobody in here

Fucking, fucking in here

Hey, he's fucking here, he's boxing out

Please, leave

Oh, Jesus Christ

Anybody else?

Doing anyhting

My studio