Violet Stars Happy Hunting! (The Jetson's Mix)-Janelle Monáe

Violet Stars Happy Hunting! (The Jetson's Mix) - Janelle Monáe I-I-I-I'm an alien from outer space (Outer space) I'm a cybergirl without a face, a heart, or a mind. (A product of metal) x2 (I'm a product of the man) See-see-see-see I'm a savior without a race (Without a race) On the run 'cause they're here to erase And chase out my kind (They've come to destroy me) (They've come to destroy me) (They've come to destroy me) And I think to myself (Impossibly) Wait, it's impossible (Now they're gunning for me) That they're gunning for me (And now the army's after you) And now they're after you (For loving too) Ah-huh, and all the sirens go "doo-doo"... (Sirens go "doo-doo"...) Oh baby, oooh you know the rules (I love you and I won't take no for an answer) They say that Violet Stars will set you free (Set you free) When you're running, lost and alone (Follow them down) Up Neon Valley Street (Up Neon Valley Street) Uh-uh-uh ow A pretty day makes a pretty picture (A pretty picture) But fall in love and they're coming to get ya Who knew ten men with guns were at the door? (At the door) The Droid Control (The Droid Control) (Impossibly) Wait, it's impossible (They're gunning for me) That they're gunning for me (And now the army's after you) And now they're after you (For loving too) Baby, I hear the sirens go "doo-doo"... (Sirens go "doo-doo"...) C'mon baby, 'cause here they come (You know the rules) [whispering] Shhh! This way! Go this way! I see 'em, go this way! Let's go, let's go. Shh! Go this way, this way, this way! Out the window, out the window! Don't let 'em get out the window! All my cy-boys and cybergirls, Get up if you gonna get down! Citizens pull your pants up And cyborgs pull your pants down 'Round yo ankles, and show your rust Shake your tanks, you know it's a must! Ya'll go ask Cindi Mayweather Get on up here and just Baby, just let me just hear ya squeak Man, I love my baby so (Impossibly, they're gunning for me) I said I love my baby so (And now they army's after you) And he loves me too (For loving too) He loves me too He loves me too (Sirens go "doo-doo"...) I said, oh I said, oh Oh baby (Impossibly, they're gunning for me And now the army's after you For loving too Sirens go "doo-doo"...) Uh uh uh-ow Ya'll better shut up!