"Violet Stars Happy Hunting!" lyrics - JANELLE MONAE

I-I-I-I'm an alien from outer space
I'm a cybergirl without a face, a heart, or a mind
(I'm a product of metal, I'm a product of metal, I'm a product of the man) Ooh
See, see, see, see, see I'm a slave girl 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)
And I think to myself

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 lovin' too! (Uh-huh, and all the sirens go doo doo)
Sirens go doo doo... (Oh, baby)
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
When you're running, lost and alone (follow them down)
Up Neon Valley Street (up Neon Valley Street)
A pretty day makes a pretty picture
But fall in love and they coming to get ya
Who knew ten men with guns were at the door?
The Droid control! (The Droid Control!)

Impossibly (Wait it's impossible)
That 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 lovin' too (Baby, I hear the sirens go doo doo!)
Siren's go doo doo... (Come on, baby, 'cause it ain't coming down)
You know the rules!

[Spoken:]
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!
Now go ask Cindi Mayweather
Get on up here and just
Baby, just let me just see you squeak

Impossibly (I said I love my baby so)
They're gunning for me (I said I love my baby so)
And now the army's after you (And he loves me too!)
For loving too (He loves me too, loves me too)
Siren's go doo doo... (I said oh!)
You know the rules! (I said oh!)

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!