Janet Jackson(Glee cover) - Nasty/Rhythm Nation | Текст песни

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• Janet Jackson(Glee cover)
• Nasty/Rhythm Nation

Gimme a beat!
Sittin' in the movie show, thinkin' nasty thoughts, huh

Marley:
A-better be a gentlemen or you turn me off, huh
That's right, a-let me tell it

Jake with The Cheerios:
Nasty, nasty boys, don't mean a thing, huh
Oh you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, don't ever change, huh
Oh you nasty boys

Jake (with Marley and The Cheerios):
I don't like no nasty girl, I don't like a nasty food, huh (Ooooh yeah)
The only nasty thing I like is the nasty groove, huh

Marley:
Will this one do?
Uh huh, I know, sing,

Jake with The Cheerios:
Nasty, nasty boys, don't mean a thing, huh
Oh you nasty boys
Nasty, nasty boys, don't ever change, huh
Oh you nasty boys

Bree and Marley:
I could learn to like this
Listen up

Marley (The Cheerios):
I'm not a prude (No!)
I just want some respect (That's right!)
So close the door if you want me to respond, (with The Cheerios: Ooooh yeah)

Bree (with The Cheerios):
'Cause privacy is my middle name
(My last name is Control)
No my first name ain't baby
It's Janet, (Miss Jackson if you're nasty)

Bree and Jake with the Cheerios (with Marley):
(The Cheerios: Nasty boys) People of the world today
Are we looking for a better way of life, (Sing!)

Bree and Jake:
We are a part of the rhythm nation (Marley: Rhythm!)

Bree and Jake with The Cheerios (Marley):
People of the world unite (Hey)
Strength in numbers we can get it right
One time (Sing it out!)

Bree and Jake:
We are a part of the rhythm nation (Marley: Everybody!)

Bree (and Jake):
(Nasty, nasty boys, don't mean a thing)
We are a (Jake: Yeah!) part of (Jake: Yeah!) the rhythm nation (Jake: Everybody sing it!) (The Cheerios: Nasty boys)
(Nasty, nasty boys, don't ever change), huh

Bree and Jake (Marley):
We are a (Yeah!) part of the (Yeah... yeah!) rhythm nation (Woo!) (The Cheerios: Rhythm nation)
We are a (Yeah!) part of the rhythm (Yeah...) nation (Sing it!) (The Cheerios: Rhythm nation) (And don't you hear the rhythm?)
We are a part of the rhythm nation (Oh you nasty boys!)