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I got a girl and her name is mary
I like to shock her on a basis daily I?d like to push you over into my stream I?d like to point out that her teeth are green I?ll tell you stories that you won?t understand I?ll have you eating from the palm of my hand I?m gonna push you further into my dream The back of every head hold something obscene Ahhhhhahhhhhhahhhhhhahhhhh a ya yaa Ahhhhhahhhhhhahhhhhhahhhhh a ya yaa I get the feeling you?re not ordinary I got a head like falling masonary I?ll cut your strings ah yes a puppet machine I watch you drop and fall apart at the seams I meant to get you let there be no doubt You wanna try and get your teeth knocked out I?m gonna push you further into my dream The back of every head holds something obscene Ahhhhhahhhhhhahhhhhhahhhhh a ya yaa Ahhhhhahhhhhhahhhhhhahhhhh a ya yaa Ahhhhhahhhhhhahhhhhhahhhhh a ya yaa Ahhhhhahhhhhhahhhhhhahhhhh a ya yaa Ahhhhhahhhhhhahhhhhhahhhhh a ya yaa |
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I know a place where the sun hits the sky,
Everything changes and blows out the light, Everyone knows why my tongue can be tied, ?cos I want to live where the sun meets the sky, I am a doctor, I?ll be your doctor, I?m on my way, and you won?t come down today, Live for the right things, be with the right ones, Or they?ll hold you down, they?ll turn your world around, Well, I just don?t know why the sun hits the sky, Everyone changed as they turned out the light, Living is easy with time on my side, ?cos I want to live where the sun meets the sky, I am a doctor, I?ll be your doctor, I?m on my way, and you won?t come down today, Live for the right things, be with the right ones, Or they?ll hold you down, we?ll turn your world around, I am a doctor, I?ll be your doctor, I?m on my way, and you won?t come down today, Live for the right things, be with the right ones, Or they?ll hold you down, we?ll turn your world around, |
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Can you hear us humping on your stereo?
Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Life is a cigarette Smoked to the end But if you rocket the middle bit Then you burn all your friends The wider your eyes the bigger the lies Yes it's true Can you hear us humping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Take a look through your window now You're all alone on the road Well you'll burn all your bridges down Now you're losing control The wider your eyes the bigger the lies Yes it's true If you make a mistake well you couldn't relate to your blue Yes it's true Can you hear us humping on your stereo? Can you hear us humping on your stereo? Can you hear us humping on your stereo? Can you hear us humping on your stereo? Well now that I've met you I love you as a friend Yeah but your love is mogadon Love is the end Well the wider your eyes, the bigger the lies Yes it's true If you make a mistake well you couldn't relate to your blue Yes it's true Can you hear us humping on your stereo? Can you hear us humping on your stereo? Can you hear us humping on your stereo? Can you hear us humping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us humping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us humping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? Can you hear us humping on your stereo? Can you hear us pumping on your stereo? |
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There's a place where the strange ones go, where nobody here
could know They look down from the clouds and smile at everyone down below There's a place where the strange ones go, where nobody here could know They look down from the underground at eveyone down below Well I would cry for you, I would die for you Everybody needs a home Well are you strange enough? Are you deranged enough? Every f**ker needs a home There's a place where the strange ones go, where nobody here could know They look down from the clouds and smile at everyone down below There's a place where the strange ones go, where nobody here could know They look down from the underground at eveyone down below Well I would feel for you, I would steel for you Everybody needs a home Well are you strange enough? Are you deranged enough? Every f**ker needs a home There's a place where the strange ones go, where nobody here could know They look down from the clouds and smile at everyone down below There's a place where the strange ones go, where nobody here could know They look down from the underground at eveyone down below There's a place where the strange ones go, where nobody here could know They look down from the clouds and smile at everyone down below There's a place where the strange ones go, where nobody here could know They look down from the underground at eveyone down below |
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