Sangtekst: Cobra Starship. It's Amateur Night At The Appollo Creed!.

Here's a new idea, I got news for you
There's no free rides tonight
If you're strapped for cash I got a job for you
My boots need shining, son

Sit down, shut up, oh, where do we begin?
The streets are full of anything you want
The city lies inviting you right in
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid

You can put your hands up
And I love girls with Brooklyn haircuts
I'll be your fanclub
Step, step, you're too slow

Speed it up, speed it up
Speed it up, speed it up
Speed it up

Here's your new position, there's no need for you
To wait in line tonight
Mis-shapes, what's up? Where's your dancing shoes?
The kiddies get it on

Sit down, shut up, oh, where do we begin?
The streets are full of anything you want
The city lies inviting you right in
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid

You can put your hands up
And I love girls with Brooklyn haircuts
I'll be your fanclub
Step, step, you're too slow

Speed it up, speed it up
Speed it up, speed it up
You speed it up

All you wanted, I got
Never give it up
Finish what you started
Step, step, you're too slow, speed it up

You can put your hands up
And I love girls with Brooklyn haircuts
I'll be your fanclub
Step, step, you're too slow

Speed it up, speed it up
Speed it up, speed it up
Speed it up