Bust Out!

He was the kind of kid who always ended heartsick 
From a conflict
And in his dreams he?d free himself 
To be with others like a loving brother

But then he turned away
And then he turned away
The only time the isolation ever ends is on stage

Hey everybody on your feet make thunder
Twist your body to the boom of the conga
Hey my mama make me say not to get loud
Boomerangin' like a bull when we Bust Out

Hey everybody on your feet make t-t-thunder
Twist your body like a bull [bad word] 
Hey my mama make me say not to get loud
Boomerangin' like a bull when we b-b-b-b
When we Bust Out

He was the kind of nice guy 
Who shines a flash light out at a dark night
I don?t know why a lover's fire 
Became a knife fight, he said "forgive me, my wife"

All of the planning that we did 
All of the doubting that we hid
All of the slashing, all of the gnashing, 
Now we?ll never have kids

Hey everybody on your feet make thunder
Twist your body to the boom of the conga
Hey my mama make me say not to get loud
Boomerangin' like a bull when we Bust Out

Hey everybody on your feet make t-t-thunder
Twist your body like a bull [bad word] 
Hey my mama make me say not to get loud
Boomerangin' like a bull when we b-b-b-b
When we Bust Out

Take me now, take me now, baby 
I know it's, I know it's
More than just a good time...

Take me now, take me now, baby
I know it's, I know it's
More than just a good time...
good time...

Start shake shakin' that boom box, baby mama
Fake fake 'til it make your heart 
Break break 'til it soon get steady, brother
Take take it up with your Lord

Freak who you wanna freak 
(BUST OUT!)
Doesn?t matter who you pick
(BUST OUT!)
Just ring around a heartbreak

Take me now, take me now, baby 
I know it's, I know it's
More than just a good time...

Take me now, take me now, baby
I know it's, I know it's
More than just a good time...
good time...

Hey everybody on your feet make thunder
Twist your body to the boom of the conga
Hey my mama make me say not to get loud
Boomerangin' like a bull when we Bust Out

Hey everybody on your feet make thunder
Twist your body like a bull [bad word] 
Hey my mama make me say not to get loud
Boomerangin' like a bull when we b-b-b-b
When we Bust Out

Hey everybody on your feet make thunder
Twist your body to the boom of the conga
Hey my mama make me say not to get loud
Boomerangin' like a bull when we Bust Out

Hey everybody on your feet make thunder
Twist your body like a bull [bad word] 
Hey my mama make me say not to get loud
Boomerangin' like a bull when we b-b-b-b
When we Bust Out