Self - Breakdancer's Reunion lyrics

all pissed off no sleep no intention on the company i keep backspinning on the streets of downtown new orleans half starved no heat no inhibitions on the sofa where i sleep beatboxing on the streets of downtown new orleans james is doing the robot i'm remembering all the moves i know james is poppin and lockin that was fine a real long time ago new pierce no peace maids at the hotel bring exactly what we need cafe o'lea on the streets of downtown new orleans big show bad luck (bad luck) all the critics in the paper say we s** vampires on the streets of downtown new orleans james is doing the robot i'm remembering all the moves i know james is poppin and lockin that was fine a real long time ago the roof, the roof, the roof is on fire we don't need no water, let the mother f**er burn * repeat x9 *