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Hyperactive

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Hyperactive

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Hmm

Tell me about your childhood

Oh!

At the tender age of three

I was hooked to a machine

Just to keep my mouth from spouting junk

Ha!

Must have took me for a fool

'Cause they chucked me out of school

'Cause the teacher knew I had the funk

But tonight I'm on the edge

Let us chuck me in the fridge

'Cause I'm burning up

Yow! I'm burning up

With the vision in my brain

And the music in my veins

And the dirty rhythm in my blood

They are messing with my heart

And they're messing with my heart

And they're messing with my heart

Won't stop messing with my

Oh, ripping me apart!

Hyperactive, when I'm small

Hyperactive, now I'm grown

Hyperactive, and the night is young

And in a minute I'll blow!

And they're messing with my heart

So, how long have you been having these delusions?

Keep on messing with my heart

Hm, please, tell me more about your mother

Oh, ripping, ripping, ripping, ripping

Ripping me apart!

Semaphore out on the floor

Messages from outer space

Deep heat for the feet

The rhythm of your heartbeat

'Cause the music of the street

It isn't any rap-attack (oh)

It isn't any rap-attack (oh)

Rap-a, rap-a, rap-a

T-t-t-t-t-tack

I can reach into your homes

Like an itch in your headphones

You can't turn it up (yow!)

Yuh-huh

I'm the shape in your back room

I'm the breather on the phone

And I'm burning up (ow!)

But there's one thing I must say

'Fore they lock me up again

You'd be safer at the back

When I'm having an

Attack, attack, attack, attack!

Hyperactive, when I'm small

Hyperactive, now I'm tall

Hyperactive, as the day is long

Hyperactive, in my bones

Hyperactive, in your phones

Hyperactive, and the night is young (oh)

Hyperactive, when I'm small

Hyperactive, now I'm grown

Hyperactive, till I'm dead and gone

Stand up, hyperactivate!

Get up, hyperactivate!

Wise up, hyperactivate!

London, hyperactivate!

Hyperactive, when I'm small

Hyperactive, now I'm tall

Hyperactive, as the day is long

Hyperactive, in my bones

Hyperactive, in your phones

Hyperactive, and the night is young (oh)

Hyperactive, when I'm small

Hyperactive, now I'm grown

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