"Deja Vu" lyrics

Well, black out
Well, no time
The skin of the city is pulling real tight
Around the big head of the hot rind
The skin of the city is a-blushing at the sight

Of her, of her, of her, of her
It's déjà vu

You got your big teeth with your big bite
You're ripping off the wrong tag, shaking off the right
Can you sink ships with your pink thighs?
The skin of the city is a-shaking at the sight

Of her, of her, of her, of her
It's déjà vu

Well, here it is again
Can you make it to the end of the déjà vu?
Well, here it comes again
Can you make it to the end
Of her, of her, of her, of her, of her?

Where you gonna walk?
Five beats slow
I bring 'em in
Where you gonna walk?
Five beats slow
I bring 'em in
Where you gonna walk?
Five beats slow
I bring 'em in

Well, here it comes again
Can you make it to the end of the déjà vu?
Well, here it is again
Can you make it to the end of the déjà vu?
Well, here it comes again
Can you make it to the end
Of her, of her, of her, of her, of her?