Lyrics:
you're gone
I just don't want to be lonely
Take my hand, I'm dependin' on you
To love me, to hold me
Just to meet me and to give me all your love
the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend
Mickey, Mickey, Mickey
Oh, Mickey, what a pity
You don't understand
You take me by the heart when
You take me by the hand
Oh, Mickey, you're so pretty
Can't
the streets surrounded by chalk
I knew what you was doing from the start, but couldn't stop
Squeezing with your hands around my heart till it pops (pop)
'll bе too
If you let yourself fall herе
You won't die at his hands
Don't know unless you try
Before you even knew it, you could go and fly
How hard could
you can catch me if you can.
Honey, take me by the hand and play that game again.
Don't you know that you're nothing more than a one night stand.
salute you
If you're sexy and you know clap your hands
If you don't need a man, but want one cause you can
If you love your self. Not afraid to be by
to the ground
Distance is short when your hand carries what your eye found
Hold my hand just one more time, to see if you're really gonna meet me
Hold my
to the ground
Distance is short when your hand carries what your eye found
Hold my hand just one more time, to see if you're really gonna meet me
Hold my
oh, oh, oh
Why you're lookin' like that?
I'm burning like fire i wanna be higher
Just let me know
Why you're lookin' like that
You're driving me crazy
arm, hand in hand, two by two
Side by side by side by side
Walking together is the way it should be
Side by side by side by side
When you're needing
and blued
I'm gonna be loved by you by you
Worshiped by you
I wanna be stroked by you by you
I wanna be choked by you
Ooh with my hands around your neck
Your
Yeah I don't do it by the
You do it your way
I'm doing it different
In love with the music
But I don't fuck with the system
Don't call me a rapper
Call
I've been wondering
Are we anything?
Or is it just out of my hands?
Out of my hands
I can't ignore it
Don't understand
Why you haven't told
hand
You're my kind of woman, you're my kind of man
You're my kind of woman, you're my kind of man
A match made in heaven by God's gentle hands
I'll
Refugees
One time, M.O.P. (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Two times, uh, Bumpy Knuckles (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Now the world is in trouble, come on (oh, oh)
Yo, you're
On my hand, on my head, on my chest
I'm dressed up like a girl's best friend (diamonds)
In my heart, in my room, in my bed
You're shining like you're one
On my hand, on my head, on my chest
I'm dressed up like a girl's best friend (diamonds)
In my heart, in my room, in my bed
You're shining like you're one
to fight all the pain that it caused
I try to move on and I try to stay strong
So put your hands up if you're feeling me
And put your hands up for
If you're playing that drum
But you got no rhythm
If you're a little out of key
But you're always singing
If you're so carefree
But so not
You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand
How does it feel? Is it fantastic? Is it grand?
Well, look at all the massive masses in the stands
You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand
How does it feel? Is it fantastic? Is it grand?
Well, look at all the massive masses in the stands
You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand
How does it feel? Is it fantastic? Is it grand?
Well, look at all the massive masses in the stands
were around my neck
But don't forget
That you're doing him wrong
That you're doing him wrong
And I'm doing your wrong
By making this song
And talk to me
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