Michael Jackson - Slave To The Rhythm (Feat. Justin Bieber) + Lyrics

"Slave To The Rhythm (Feat. Justin Bieber)"

She dances in these sheets at nights

She dances to his needs

She dances 'til he feels just right

Until he falls asleep

She dances at the crack of dawn

And quickly cooks his food

She can't be late, can't take too long

The kids must get to school

[Chorus (2x):]

She's a slave to the rhythm

She's a slave to the rhythm of

She's a slave to the rhythm

A slave to the rhythm of,

The rhythm of love, the rhythm of love

She dances for the man at work

Who works her overtime

She can't be rude as she says,

"Sir, I must be home tonight."

She dances to the kitchen stove

Dinner is served by nine

He says his food's an hour late

She must be outta her mind

[Chorus]

She works so hard, just to make her way

For a man who just won't appreciate

And though he takes her love in vain

Still she could not stop, couldn't break his chains

She danced the night that they fell out

She swore she'd dance no more

But then she did, he did not quit as she ran out the door

She danced through the night in fear of her life

She danced to a beat of her own

She let out a cry and swallowed her pride

She knew she was needed back home, home

[Chorus]

Michael Jackson Lyrics

"Slapstick"

Stone shaker, your here tonight,

You've gotta, you love maker,

Girl it's alright, 

You can't remember when you smiled,

You know it's gonna take some time,

Heart-walker, I'm here to touch,

You've gotta, Night-stalker,

Love you so much,

You feel you need a hand to hold,

Then maybe you and I, 

Can make it on our own

Bring out some Slapstick (turnin' me on)

Bring out some magic (your number one)

Bring out some Slapstick (makin' me high)

Because the Slapstick love, will make you smile, 

(Darlin', yeah)

That heart-breaker, has gone away,

So baby, you don't fake it, 

Let your heart play,

There's more than love, that we can make,

Your holdin' it behind your eye, (yeah, yeah)

Some feeling, you can't explain,

It's such a, a hard feeling,

lying in bed's flame,

It's spinnin' round and round again,

And baby you and I, 

can make it on our own

Give me some Slapstick (turnin' me on)

Bring out the magic (your number one)

I want some Slapstick (makin' me high)

Because the Slapstick love, will make you smile,

(Everytime, He He, He He)

Oh,

(No more cryin')

Reach out and bring a little love

In your life, girl

(Keep on tryin')

You gotta keep on tryin' baby

Holdin' on to love, tonight

[Guitar Solo]

(Oh no)

Stone-shaker, your far to much,

You've gotta, you love maker,

Girl it's alright,

Your spinin' round and round again,

So baby let it shine,

And everything's alright,

Because of Slapstick (turnin' me on)

I want some magic (your number one)

I want some Slapstick, girl (makin' me high)

Because the Slapstick love, will make you smile,

Because of Slapstick (turnin' me on)

I want some magic (your number one)

I want some Slapstick (makin' me high)

Because the Slapstick love, will make you smile,

Bring out the Slapstick, (turnin' me on)

I want some magic, girl (your number one)

I want some Slapstick, girl (makin' me high)

Because the Slapstick love, will make you smile,

(Ohhh)

[Ad-libs to fade]