Objection (Tango) [Afro-Punk Version]

It's not her fault that she's so irresistible But all the damage she's caused isn't fixable Every 20 seconds you repeat her name But when it comes to me you don't care Next to her cheap silicon I look minimal That's why in front of your eyes I'm invisible But you gotta know small things also count You better put your feet on the ground And see what it's about so Objection I don't wanna be the exception To get a bit of your attention I love you for free and I'm not your mother But you don't even bother Objection I'm tired of this triangle Got dizzy dancing tango I'm falling apart in your hands again No way, I have to get away I wish there was a chance for you and me I wish you couldn't find a place to be Away from here This is pathetic and sardonic It's sadistic and psychotic Tango is not for three Was never meant to be But you can try it Rehearse it Or train like a horse But don't you count on me Oh, don't you count on me boy Objection I don't wanna be the exception To get a bit of your attention I love you for free and I'm not your mother But you don't even bother Objection I'm tired of this triangle I got dizzy dancing tango I'm falling apart in your hands again No way I've got to get away Get away Get away, ay, ay, ay, get away-ay-ay Oh, I'm falling apart in your hands again Get away-ay-ay Oh, I'm falling apart in your hands again No way, I've got to get away