Jack You Up Songtext
von Mindless Self Indulgence

What you talking about, motherfucker?
I can see what you′ve got
You know I'm gonna control the situation
It′s just another way for me to play god

Spin 'round, quick rock your body
You know that I am mister matter of fact
I don't understand what you got inside your body, baby
But it makes me want to jack, jack, jack, jack

Jack you up
Jack you up
Jack you up
Jack you up

This is a heart attack waiting to happen
Love me hard ′til I break inside
For all the people, I got something you can suck on
And it′s big and long and dangerous to put inside your mouth


I'll watch you die a thousand times, motherfucker
I′ll watch you ungh when you get on top
I don't understand what you got inside your body, baby
But it makes me want to jack, jack, jack, jack

Jack you up
Jack you up
Jack you up
Jack you up

Psycho, I′m fucking wasted
Bam-bam, my shit is outta hand
Psycho, I'm fucking wasted
Bam-bam, my shit is outta hand
Do you want some of this, some of this, some of this
Some of this, some of this, some of this, some of this?

Whoa, let′s go
And don't you come back no more unless you want to get some of this
Let's go
And don′t you come back no more unless you want to get some of this

Come on, baby, let′s go
You won't regret it
Come on, baby, let′s go
I'm not retarded, oh-oh, oh-oh


And now I′m back, everybody
I really missed you all during that bridge
Gentlemen do not prefer blondes
They prefer an amazing electric record collection any day of the week

You fake it every nightl, I bet you fake it
I can tell when I look at your thighs
I don't understand what you got inside your body, baby
But it makes me want to jack, jack, jack, jack

Jack you up
Jack you up
Jack you up
Jack you up