Reventon Unisex
Banda Zeta
Unisex Explosion
One!
Two!
Three!
The new hour has arrived
The strange things we gotta see
Girls mess up their hair when they leave
Boys wearing earrings like a lady
People's clothes are one size fits all
And even fashion in general is unisex
Boys rock ponytails
And everything, everything, everything's upside down
Pouty lips
Kissing them always gets me going
Pouty lips
Kissing them and kissing them again
Pouty lips
Lipstick is what they always wear on their mouths
Pouty lips
Kissing them and kissing them non-stop
Whose lips are those?
Pretty, pretty!
Whose little hands are those?
Pretty, pretty!
Whose little legs are those?
Pretty, pretty!
Whose hips are those?
Whose hips are those?
Hey babe, can you tell me whose hips those are?
Those hips are coming with me, kid
And where did they find this old dude?
Here are some lost hips
Here are some lost hips
Here are some lost hips
Here are some lost hips
One!
Two!
Three!
I want a girl with pedigree
I want a girl with pedigree
I want a girl with pedigree
I want a girl with pedigree
In her family tree
There better be a lot of pedigree
She should be well-mannered
And love me a lot, you know
I want a girl with pedigree
I want a girl with pedigree
I want a girl with pedigree
I want a girl with pedigree
Hey! Hey! Hey!
What happened to that band?
Why are they changing the rhythm?
Let’s hear the sax, come on man, give it your all
Play that bass right!
With how things are going, I don’t know what’s gonna happen
This Battle of the Sexes, I don’t know who’s gonna win
The guy says yes, the girl says no
They never agree, I don’t know what happened to them
Who’s in charge here?
I’m in charge because I wasn’t before
Now I’m in charge, well, no, no, no
At home, I’m in charge
I was in charge, well this story’s over
And this is coming to an end
Move it right
Because if not, you’ll be left without dancing
Come on! Come on! Come on!