Self - Breakdancer's Reunion lyrics

all pissed off

no sleep

no intention on the company i keep

backspinning on the streets of downtown new orleans

half starved

no heat

no inhibitions on the sofa where i sleep

beatboxing on the streets of downtown new orleans

james is doing the robot

i'm remembering all the moves i know

james is poppin and lockin

that was fine a real long time ago

new pierce

no peace

maids at the hotel bring exactly what we need

cafe o'lea on the streets of downtown new orleans

big show

bad luck (bad luck)

all the critics in the paper say we suck

vampires on the streets of downtown new orleans

james is doing the robot

i'm remembering all the moves i know

james is poppin and lockin

that was fine a real long time ago

the roof, the roof, the roof is on fire

we don't need no water, let the

mother fucker burn

* repeat x9 *