So sings The Boy.

You got mud on your face
A big disgrace
Whippin’ your hair all over the place!

We will, we will rock you!
We will, we will rock you!

Me: You know those aren’t the words, right?
TB: Yeah, I know.  But that’s how I like it.

Who am I to stand in the way of a true genius?  I know I never would have thought of a mash up of Queen and Willow Smith.