Freaky vocal style

I wanna sing right out loud
Pump up that jam, it's talking to the crowd
Jump up, spin around, make a crazy sound
Yeah, I want to

Oh, don't make me sing all soft and high
Because you want me to be cute and just a little shy
Let me have my say
And I'll sing my way like I want to

I've tried to do ballet, be a perfect little girl
But revolution's in my blood so it just won't work
I've played a bit of piano and scratched a violin
But I prefer the taste of [?] because it's in my skin

So I want it like my heartbeat
I want it like my heartbeat running wild
I want what's in my heartbeat
I want it to match my freaky vocal style

I breathe like I'm short of breath
Because I can't slow down
It's like my body's set to overheat, overflow
Oh, here we go again now

Oh, I'm ever so predictable
My rhythm won't slow and my groove can't go
You can't fake me
[?] vocal take out of me now

I've tried to do coy when I'm talking to a boy
I played a giggly flirt with my pretty pink skirt
Always need to fail, my conversation went stale
I need to jump up and shout, 1 2 3 4

I want it like my heartbeat
I want it like my heartbeat running wild
I want what's in my heartbeat
I want it to match my freaky vocal style

Got my head, got my head caught up in a spin
I don't care, I don't care what mess I get in
All that matters is I'm jumping, jumping around
I won't stop till my feet touch the ground

I want it like my heartbeat
I want it like my heartbeat running wild
I want what's in my heartbeat
I want it to match my freaky vocal style

I want it like my heartbeat
I want it like my heartbeat running wild
I want what's in my heartbeat
I want it to match my freaky vocal style