Morten, Karma My name is Juilette I don't care what they say; I didn't k** Romeo I had the wickedest dream last night I was walking through a dark hall And I open up this door And there were all these men playing poker (Po-po-poker) They had no time for me Their eyes were all looking down at their numbers And I said: Stick them up, get them up, all the way up! Stick them up! This is a stickup! (Up, up, up...) I can see it your eyes You act like you're not scared Like you've got no fear I'm gonna take it from you Stick your hands up I said, stick your hands up Stick your hands up I said, this is a motherf**ing stickup! (Up, up, up...) I walked into a room All eyes turn to me You got money to burn, burn, burn With your greedy hands And your greedy hearts, baby You got money to burn And I'm gonna take it I want you to shut that door: Nobody's going anywhere Don't you f**ing move; I said don't you f**ing move! I want everybody over in that corner right there You better drop your money Drop your change Drop those cards, baby You act like you're not scared Like you've got no fear I can taste it man I can see it in your eyes You act like you're not scared Like you've got no fear I'm gonna take it from you Stick your hands up I said, stick your hands up Stick your hands up This is a motherf**ing stickup! I can see it in your eyes You act like you're not scared Like you got no fear I'm gonna take it from you Stick your hands up I said, stick your hands up Stick your hands up I said, this is a motherf**ing stickup!