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You're so mono, together we could be stereo, st-st-stereo love You look so low, low, together we could get hi, hi-fi st-st-stereo Boom, boom, super sonic
Well I can't understand anything about you Help you if I can what can I do Here's your new home that's where you must be Is the institution 'cause you
Well, I can't understand Anything about you Help you if I can What can I do And here's your new home That's where you must be In the institution 'Cause
Yo if lovin' you is wrong, I don't want to be right (Giggle) I bet you knew i was going to say that That's because its true Ohhh Ohhhh Oooo yeah Uh
Don't you know sometimes These things they don't work out? Best to walk away Before your love runs out Don't you feel sometimes You don't know who you
Darling your brow is wet, you've got a fever Darling rest your head, I'll make you a believer Baby come away from the window, I don't want you to see
I took a ride on a February morning Just getting over it and dealing with the mourning I started thinking out loud I'm so sick and tired of being sick
Standin' outside, y'all It's raining, children Gettin' soaking wet And it's raining, y'all Been put out, y'all Nowhere to go, children People all ask
This ain't the new, it's the old generation It's all real, not a cheap imitation Everything is good for me now I don't want to work it all out All I
You're not my yoko ono You said those words to me You say some hurtful things now None cut so deeply Those visions of beauty Those visions haunt me Illusions
I curse to hell the magistrate who granted this unholy fate But I know, I know I asked for this myself I'm bound by law to hell And its Sick! Sick!
Walk away from the news I just heard With fear born, sweat running down my face I never thought the day would come cast Aside another sick son, what do
(N. Leisegang) Ich bin krank liege im Bett Und du kommst mich besuchen Weil du mir eine Freude machen willst, nur Ich kann dir nicht glauben, wenn du
Just thoughtless words of filth filled with influence You no longer feel the presence of wit Losing all self made shape is an easy step up And reality
Well my friend what you doing with your life Couldn't do more damage if you used a knife See you age s fast and i complain So infatuated with a needle
[Intro: Bounty Killer] Huh!!! From J.A. to T Dot, huh!!! respect big you should see that Ay Yo!!! Yallo!!! Huh!!! It's Bounty Killer and Kardinal Ay yo