Nothing is over 'til I say it is.
Nothing is over, not yet.
The soup is not ready yet,
Miss Duran Duran.
I too am hungry like the wolf.
I am an engine like anything else,
Darling, your mother said so,
While she was in Florida,
Tanning her rage,
Acting her age,
You thought not.
You wouldn't turn over,
The sun fried your back.
Parking lots covered your eyes.
Visions of death so deliciously black,
Did you finish the pack?
We'll get more.
'Cos nothing is over 'til I say it is.
Nothing is over, not yet.
I am now ready, Miss Kool and the Gang.
Let's celebrate, and have a good time.
Let's celebrate, and have a good time.