Lyrics:
Custom-built bike doing 103
My heart, my heart
Kick start my heart
Oh, are you ready girls?
Oh, are you ready now?
Whoa, yeah
Kick start my heart, give
Second hand
Going away, moving house can be moving
Giving away belongings that no longer belong
Your chair is here, and you're not
Your laugh is so
Drugs are poisonous and it will destroy your life
It's hard to quit, it's hard to leave
You only start in the easiest way
But you cannot leave it by
are, you're a vice
Can't get you out of my mind
I took the drug again, yeah
Not a good decision inside, it's only you by my side
I've had enough
around
After all that this is what I found
And everyone of y'all are just like me, yeah
It's too bad that you can't
See that you've got it
You got it, you
entire nous,
Darling, how are you?
And how are all
Those little dreams
That never did come true?
Awfully glad I met you,
Cheerio and toodle-oo
and weeks gone by
You keep showing me your love
A love for a lifetime
You are the star in my darkest hour
You are the melody in my song
You are my rainbow
entire nous,
Darling, how are you?
And how are all
Those little dreams
That never did come true?
Awfully glad I met you,
Cheerio and toodle-oo
these were my last words,
would they even make print?
If all I had to say was simply over said
by those old heretics."
These words are counterfeit
In Cuba, each merry maid
Wakes up with this serenade
Peanuts! They're nice and hot
Peanuts! I sell a lot
If you haven't got bananas, don't be
entire nous,
Darling, how are you?
And how are all
Those little dreams
That never did come true?
Awfully glad I met you,
Cheerio and toodle-oo
as a steeple,
But we were intelligent people,
No tears, no fuss,
Hooray for us.
Strictly entre nous,
Darling, how are you?
And how are all
Those little dreams
entire nous,
Darling, how are you?
And how are all
Those little dreams
That never did come true?
Awfully glad I met you,
Cheerio and toodle-oo
entire nous,
Darling, how are you?
And how are all
Those little dreams
That never did come true?
Awfully glad I met you,
Cheerio and toodle-oo
you bumped heads with Dirty Rotten
Have you forgotten, I'll tap your jaw
I also kick like kung fu flicks by Run Run Shaw
Made frauds bleed every time
better for the environment!
SECOND HAND KEVIN...?! Ugh! Who do you think we are?!
Shopping second-hand isn’t a bad thing? it’s a great way to get some
a face people recognize
On the walls of your home there are works of art
But you stare at the picture, on the floor
The face of a man with an aching
be for real
You are what you eat is the way I feel
But, the Food and Drug Administration
Will tell you meat is the perfect combination
See
entire nous,
Darling, how are you?
And how are all
Those little dreams
That never did come true?
Awfully glad I met you,
Cheerio and toodle-oo
you bumped heads with Dirty Rotten
Have you forgotten, I'll tap your jaw
I also kick like kung fu flicks by Run Run Shaw
Made frauds bleed every time
tore out
When I wanna go out, red carpets get rolled out
There's a lot of you's, there's only one me
They are not confused by the wannabe
There's
raised by a addict with money in the attic.
Got goons while you at it at
This present time I'm out of my mind and that's a habit,
Still got them
you are, you're always shopping
Don't even try, there is no stopping
Don't misunderstand me, it always makes me smile
When I can serenade you
funny that the first chords that you come to
Are the minor notes that come to serenade you
And it's hard to accept yourself as someone
You don't desire
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