Slow Motion

What's all that commotion going on? The boy in the back on his second attack He wants his baby back (Wants his baby back) What's all that commotion that you hear? The girl in the back who was doing the quake Got a belly ache (She can't concentrate) Pick up the beat You can move like you're made out of vapor "Catch me if you can," is what she said with her hands Come on and take me back (Can you take her back?) When she gives you the beat, you got to shine The world slows down, and she stops on a dime Got her number when you close your eyes, like a real magician Still she knows, she'll never lose a thing She can put you up on a shelf until she wants to pull the string Still you know, she'll never slip away Keep time in your head, counting in your head Slow motion, I can play with time I can keep today, but tomorrow's fine Stop and look at the pictures, rolling in your head Slow motion, you can play with time You can leave it today, but tomorrow's fine Stop reliving your dreams at night, rolling in your bed Still you know, she'll never slip away Keep time in your head, counting in your head Slow motion, you can stop on a dime Slow motion, you ought to try it sometime Take me back on another track Take me back, take me back Slow motion, you can pick up the beat Slow motion, you can stop on the street Take me back on another track Take me back, take me back Slow motion, you can stop on a dime Slow motion, you ought to try it sometime Take me back on another track Take me back, take me back Slow motion, you can pick up the beat Slow motion, you can stop on the street