No refrain
Knock hard, I can't hear anymore
I've been wasting on a whisper
Jump start, all this flesh on the floor
Just like in Bowling when he finally ...
Checking out a fancy
With no time to skip the beat
Checking out a fancy
Sweet!
Tucking in the waved heat and
My back begins to wave
Hey Kevin guess what?
You just sent me to heaven
Don't mind you
Now you‘re Mr. Blue
Pouring me jugs of juice
For the diary
I'm ‚back to Jamaica‘
Feeling irey
Loving in the seventh
Lots of sharps and flats to play
Loving in the seventh
Day
Keep your faith in the right
You might swing and start to sway
Fool You
Can't stop to make up your mind
Education is so lame (so lame)
When you bitch and you moan
You're a loose girl, I'm a guy (hey)
You're a truth freak with a lie
The situation is so strange
It's a tv show
In a hotel on the phone
You're gonna leave me, I should've known (should've known)
And I was thinkin, it's so sad
I didn't want you to go
You wanna follow the laws of man (yes, sir)
Bloody apron, leg of lamb
It's so hard to win
When there's so much to lose
Infiltrate the walls that are caving in
It ain't