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the decimals
Know where to cop? Nah! Got a connect? No!
Who in the F knows how to be successful
Need a "personal Jesus," I'm in Depeche Mode
They say its
Hangin' out in the commode
Listening to Depeche Mode
You look like some kind of toad
Why are you a moron?

Got a skateboard, gnarly rad
With money
commercialize
They're sly like a fry guy stealing my fries

But it's about nothing but love
When we rockin' your pound
Not Depeche Mode
We're on Fresh Mode

Now
your pound
		Not Depeche Mode
		We're on Fresh Mode

		Now where's Young (scratch) Einstein (scratch)
		(the man with the beats to cause a disaster)
your pound
		Not Depeche Mode
		We're on Fresh Mode

		Now where's Young (scratch) Einstein (scratch)
		(the man with the beats to cause a disaster)
(He's fine) he walks in the club with love in his eyes
As he steps flock, flockin' females by his side
Lookin' scrumptious, even though he ain't tryin'
to anything by Depeche Commode

You'll dance to anything by Public Image Limited
You'll dance to anything by Naked Truth
You'll dance to anything by any
circles, safe and familiar circles
an old battleground with no victor crowned
and no way out

circles, go 'round and 'round in circles
feel this way

And even if time is pass me by alive
I couldn't care less about to do if they say I die
Tomorrow I pay the dues for droppin' my low
they'll rid us all!

Okay so lets go, retro-gression I'm guessing that Wrek knows
Sees memories all in my flesh though, strange love, he's in a depeche
downtown, that’s how we ride!

Get your strip mode, it’s where we be at
It’s the top dog, the top for drivin' the track
Let, let the bass move, let it go
grabs the pound
I don't count my loot-chee, Doobie gots the cool breeze
Box of jewelry, no hope is what your crew say
Blast mecha-uzi, blue eyes go
I might just explode, my mind in sick mode and I can't control my

What you wanna do? What you looking for?
Wanna start some shit? Boy, here we go
Don't get me wrong
If I'm looking kind of dazzled
I see neon lights
Whenever you walk by

Don't get me wrong
If you say "hello" and I take a ride
Don't get me wrong 
If I'm looking kind of dazzled 
I see neon lights 
Whenever you walk by 

Don't get me wrong 
If you say "hello" and I take
Don't get me wrong 
If I'm looking kind of dazzled 
I see neon lights 
Whenever you walk by 

Don't get me wrong 
If you say "hello" and I take
lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
He never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

Go go
Go
to ask ya
When I come out, you won't even matt-ah
Why you act dumb like ughhh, duh
So you act dumb like ughhh, duh
And the drummer boy go pa-rum pa-pum
you see me bitch I grind more
And every time you see me I’m in grind mode
My dream is to make a million in a day
My dream is to make a mill by twelve
done by C.P. Caster
hey look out you're still in slip mode!
thanks but now i'm in batch capture
and if you ask us why we're laughing we'll say
"it
made
People passing by
Used to stop and say
My oh my
That country boy can play

Go go, go Johnny go go go!
Go Johnny go go go!
Go Johnny go go
a country boy named Johnny B. Goode
Who never ever learned to read or write so well
But he could play the guitar just like a ringing a bell

Go go
Go Johnny
would stop and say
Oh my that little country boy could play

Go go
Go Johnny go
Go
Go Johnny go
Go
Go Johnny go
Go
Go Johnny go
Go
Johnny B.
(Say, muthafucka
What you mean you ain't gon' let me in this
Funky joint?)

My homie Snoop Lover's on the drum, the drum
My homie Snoop Lover's
would stop and say
Oh my that little country boy could play

Go go
Go Johnny go
Go
Go Johnny go
Go
Go Johnny go
Go
Go Johnny go
Go
Johnny B.