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Letras:Ima Robot. Twist and Shout.

Oooooooh, baby gimme sex
Gimme some lust
Gimme some disdain
Gimme your anger
Gimme disgust
Gimme your Prit-tay

I'll buy you everything, but give me your word
You'll throw in this pain for FREE

What's happening to me?
I'm crazier now then I've ever been

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What's holding you down, HEY
What's keeping you on the ground?
I'm floating away, HEY HEY
uh, You make me Twist and Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-shouuuut
Twist and shout x3


You've got the sickness, and I'm diseased
Let's get jigg-ay
It's hot hot hot in the summer of blood
So you're on fire
Sharpen my fangs, seekin' some game in this cit-ay
Well don't walk that walk unless you talk that talk
I don't give a fucckk man

Fame is like a gun without a name
I'm crazier now then I've ever been

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Ima Robot