Blur

You got to get it together
Stop shooting at me
You're just a teenage industry
Why are the C.I.A. having fun
They think you're clever 'cos you've blown up your lungs
But I love to hear that crazy beat
Gets the people dancing on their feet
And I love to live in paradise
I love my brothers on a Saturday night yeah
Crazy beat crazy beat yeah yeah
Crazy beat crazy beat yeah yeah
Break up
I'm on my mobile I'm talking to the president
I got to get him for the money I've spent
Trying to get him to party with me
And even offered him ecstasy
But I love to hear that crazy beat
Gets the people dancing on their feet