Hey You!
by Evens Colas

Hey you!
Ya wanna look at me now.
Well, you can stay away,
Worlds away.

And you!
Ya wanna make me come. NOT!
Yes, you can stay away,
Worlds away.

So you wanna dance,
And make some big romance.
Well, baby,
Get to the other side.

I often hoped and prayed 
That I'd finally getcha here one day
To show you just how mean I got,
The way you like your men to be.

So you wanna dance,
And make some big romance.
Well, baby,
Get to the other side.

I often hoped and prayed 
That I'd finally getcha here one day
To show you just how mean I am,
The way you like your boys to be.

You said you only wanted 'real' men.
No flowers or perfume for you.
So now I'm gettin' rough,
You said you like 'em tough, poor you.

Hey, you! Do you like me now?
Well, you can get away,
Stay away.

And, you! I don't need you no how.
So freakin' get away,
Stay away from me.

Do you like what you see?

A bad boy in the making.
A real enigma.
Calling Dr Frankinsteen to the operating table.
My mommy raised me always to be a good boy, Uh huh, yeah.
Love it!