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