Johanna
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up
Feel me
Touch me
Gimme some more
Please me, please me
Stop at the store
And make me nicer, brighter, wiser
Buy me some more, more, more.
Feel me
Touch me
Gimme some more
Call me, text me, answer the phone
And make it faster, faster, listen
Talk to me more, more, mo mo more.
Johanna, why don't
Pop, shut it up
Why don't you kill me
Pop, shut up
Why don't you feel me
Pop, shut up,
Pop-pop, shut up,
Pop-pop, shut up.
Shut you up
Shut you up
Tup-tu-ru-ru-ru
Tup-tu-ru-ru-ru
Shut you up
Shut you up
Tup-tu-ru-ru-ru
Tup-tu-ru-ru-ru.
Feel me
Touch me
Gimme some more
Please me, please me
Stop at the store
And make me nicer, brighter, wiser
Buy me some more, more, more.
Feel me, touch me,gimme some more
Call me, text me,answer the phone
And make it faster, faster, listen
Talk to me more, more, mo mo more.
Johanna, why don't
Pop, shut it up
Why don't you k?ll me
Pop, shut up
Why don't you feel me
Pop, shut up
Pop-pop, shut up,
Pop-pop, shut up.
Shut you up
Shut you up
Tup-tu-ru-ru-ru
Tup-tu-ru-ru-ru
Shut you up
Shut you up
Tup-tu-ru-ru-ru
Tup-tu-ru-ru-ru.
Johanna, why don't
Pop, shut ?t up
Why don't you k?ll me
Pop, shut up
Why don't you feel me
Pop, shut up
Pop-pop, shut up,
Pop-pop, shut up.
Shut you up
Shut you up
Tup-tu-ru-ru-ru
Tup-tu-ru-ru-ru
Shut you up
Shut you up
Tup-tu-ru-ru-ru
Tup-tu-ru-ru-ru.
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