Bring ‘Em In
I've gotta climb this mountain, yeah, I'll deal with you later
If you burst into laugh then I will ch-ch-ch-choke you with my cough
I am better of dead, I'm rolling high and I'll be gone for tomorrow
So copying styles if you're a ?one of a kind?
Oh Yeah! Alright!
Tough looking star, painted in black, smoothed in white cream
Sing lazy songs, lyrics haven't been the same without it
And when the lunatics are coming in the late afternoon, I will comfort me
With saying that I'm just a ?one of a kind?
Oh Yeah! Alright!
And when the lunatics are coming in the late afternoon,
you may comfort me by saying that you're all by a tune, and you will say:
I wander what's so wrong about it, I wander what's happy about it,
I want it now and you will never be alive!!
I want it now, but you were never my kind,
so cry at night when the band pullet out
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