Objection (Tango) (Afro-Punk Version)
Shakira
It's not her fault that she's so irresistible
But all the damage she's caused isn't fixable
Every twenty seconds, you repeat her name
But when it comes to me, you don't care
Next to her cheap silicon, I look minimal
That's why in front of your eyes, I'm invisible
You gotta know small things also count
You better put your feet on the ground
And see what it's about so
Objection, I don't wanna be the exception
To get a bit of your attention
Hove you for free, and I'm not your mother
But you don't even bother
Objection, I'm tired of this triangle I got dizzy dancin' the tango
I'm falling apart in your hands again
No way, I've got to get away
I wish there was a chance for you and me
Wish you couldn't find a place to be
Away from here
This is pathetic and sardonic
It's sadistic and psychotic
Tango is not for three
Was never meant to be
But you can try it, rehearse it or train like a horse
But don't you count on me
Oh, don't you count on me, boy
Objection, I don't wanna be the exception
To get a bit of your attention
I love you for free, and I'm not your mother
But you don't even bother
Objection, I'm tired of this triangle
I got dizzy dancin' the tango
I'm falling apart in your hands again
No way, I've got to get away
Get away
Get away, ay, ay, ay
Get awav
Oh, I'm falling apart in your hands again
No way
Oh, I'm falling apart in your hands again
No way, I've got to get away