Gonna steal
your soul by remote control
We smell an audience and we smell money
I don’t need a gun, I own the network son
And they love baywatch in Istanbul, Yeah
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knock it down, knock it down, knock it down, knock it down yeah
knock it down, knock it down, knock it down, knock it down yeah
Forget your culture, forget your language
I’ll give you virtual reality love
Chorus
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