Lyrics

The booty pop phantom

It’s that six-legged monster that lurks in the dark
Shaking up dancefloors, pure works of art

The booty pop phantom

He will phantom like booties and tear ‘em apart
Break in with mecha schoolgirls turn in your car

The booty pop phantom

Mixing high-tech bionics with grimey bass
Hand high, electro funk kid, right in your face

The booty pop phantom

Blessed with robotic precision and lion-like grace
Hyperspace pop like, you might as well face

The booty pop phantom

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