Shockadelica

Prince · The Hits/ The B-Sides [2011]

Look it here



The lights go out

The lights go out, the smell of doom

Is creepin' into your lonely room

The bed's on fire, your fate is sealed

And you're so tired

And the reason is Camille-mille



Shockadelica

The girl must be a witch

She got your mind, body and soul hitched

Shockadelica

You need a second opinion

But she never wears a stitch

So you can't take her home



She got you tied with a golden rope

She won't let you play your guitar

And when you've cried enough

Maybe she'll let you up

For a nasty ride in her shockadeli-car

She'll make you beg, girl



Shockadelica

Got you in a trance

'Cause when this woman say dance you dance

Shockadelica

You need a second opinion

But you just can't leave her alone

As though you got no mind of your own



Shockadelica

Shockadelica, do me, do me, do me, yea

Shockadelica

Shockadelica, do me, do me

Shockadelica



The lights go out, the smell of doom

Again is creepin' into your lonely room

Is this a dream or is this real or is this real?

Or is this just a mirage you feel?

Shockadelica, shockadelica



Shockadelica

She must be witch

She got your mind, body, and soul hitched

Shockadelica

You need a second opinion

She never wears a stitch

You can't take her home



Shockadelica

She got you in a trance

When this girl say dance

Baby, baby, baby, you dance

You dance, you dance, you dance, you dance, you



Shockadelica

Shockadelica, do me, do me, yea

Shockadelica

Shockadelica, do me, do me



The lights go out, the smell of doom

Again is creeping into your lonely room

Is this a dream or is this real?

Or is this just a mirage you feel?



Or is it just a mirage?

Or is it just a mirage?

Or is it just a mirage?



Shockadelica