Lyrics: Burning The Ground

Barbarella
Mr. President
Your mission, find Duran Duran
Find Duran Duran
Just a minute, I'll slip something on

Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Can, can, can you hear me now
Htrae tenalp si siht

I tell you somebody's fooling around
I tell you somebody's fooling around
I tell you, I tell you
I tell you somebody's fooling around

Burning the ground
Burning the ground
Burning the ground
Burning the ground

Girls
(Burning)
Boys
(Burning)

Girls
(Burning)
Boys
(Burning)

Girls
(Burning)
Boys
(Burning)

I tell you somebody's fooling around
I tell you somebody's fooling around
I tell you
(No, no, no)
I tell you somebody's fooling around
(No, no, no)

Burning the ground
Burning the ground
(No, no, no)

Why, why
Why, why, why
Why, why, why

Yeah

Da na na na, da na na na, da na na na daa
(Fle fle fle fle flex)
Da na na na, da na na na, da na na na daa
(Fle fle fle fle flex)

Da na na na, da na na na, da na na na daa
(Girls, the rhythm, the rhythm, the rhythm is the power)
Da na na na, da na na na, da na na na daa
(Boys, girls, the rhythm is the power)

Da na na na, da na na na, da na na na daa
(Boys, fle fle fle fle flex)
Da na na na, da na na na, da na na na daa
(Boys, the rhythm, the rhythm, the rhythm is the power)

Da na na na, da na na na, da na na na daa
(Boys, fle fle fle fle flex)
Da na na na, da na na na, da na na na daa