- original soundtrack -

I got brass in pocket
Got bottle, I'm gonna use it.
Intention
I feel inventive,
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Got motion, restrained emotion.
I been driving uh, Detroit leaning.
No reason, just seems so pleasing.
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Gonna use my arms,
Gonna use my legs,
Gonna use my style,
Gonna use my side-step
Gonna use my fingers.
Gonna use my, my, my, imagination.

Cause I going make you see
there's nobody else here
No one like me. I'm special, so special.*
I got to have some of your attention, give it to me!

(Brass in Pocket, The Pretenders)
*presunção e água benta cada um toma a que quer