im always saying the wrong things twice i feel like a set up tool yard sell
of rthe lies and trys that othere people try to put on me cost your sells off and make a way to the cashier the chips are payed for this year
i cant get out of the place i know restore you DD back to me in a glance a rare chance to fill up my soul let go of the all in surprise go get cold in the rain.i still here like a tool like foll waiting in the rin for some one to get back to me i know im helpless lost follish for think you even what to know me
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somewhere inbetween a nightmare on elm street and home alone a stranger comes through a door masked for the delight of a game i gave up a long time again get out if im not good enough to make a cut aseemless dress to confess a old game that has ended a long time ago
out of control out of control; get me out of thid get out of control get me on the dance floor teach me what im doing wrong can i feel fell this beat in me get out of control
go away from me get out of this place i dont even know your name its getting hard to here you to talk to me through the night and galke screaming out lies acrosss the day and the night get out of the way im tired of the things you say to me get me moving again on the dance floor dont agnor me when im not getting down you go away or get on the dance floor move the way i wanto you move for me
i feel like ium going no where no where im not going wherre i cant feel the same way as you i9m going to die
go maway get me out mof control at of this place we both go awauy
im always saying the wrong things twice i feel like a set up tool yard sell
of rthe lies and trys that othere people try to put on me cost your sells off and make a way to the cashier the chips are payed for this year
i cant get out of the place i know restore you DD back to me in a glance a rare chance to fill up my soul let go of the all in surprise go get cold in the rain.i still here like a tool like foll waiting in the rin for some one to get back to me i know im helpless lost follish for think you even what to know me
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somewhere inbetween a nightmare on elm street and home alone a stranger comes through a door masked for the delight of a game i gave up a long time again get out if im not good enough to make a cut aseemless dress to confess a old game that has ended a long time ago
living in a ADi world
out of control out of control; get me out of thid get out of control get me on the dance floor teach me what im doing wrong can i feel fell this beat in me get out of control
go away from me get out of this place i dont even know your name its getting hard to here you to talk to me through the night and galke screaming out lies acrosss the day and the night get out of the way im tired of the things you say to me get me moving again on the dance floor dont agnor me when im not getting down you go away or get on the dance floor move the way i wanto you move for me