text: More kick and stuff in the phones, I need it
  More bottom and kick in the phones
  Tell me what did your daughter say, d-d-dong dong say?
  All of the time
  Alright, I see, alright
  All of the time
  Where we go, on the winds, in the wild
  She told me I was a lonely man and I felt sad
  She called my name then she said hello
  All them who died
  And I sit, in a cup, in a ride
  It seems that you, dun ber ber ber lee
  Har-har thin walla man
  Papa say, it doesnt care for what you do
  Careful what you do
  Buttercup a day, hey hey hey!
  Billie Jean is not my lover
  Shes just a girl that says that I am the one 
  The kid is not my son
  Hey, hey, hey
  Billie Jean is not my lover
  Shes just a girl that says that I am the one 
  But the kid is not my son
  She says I am the one 
  But the kid is not my son