Hang up your worries, stop biting all your nails I've got a pocket full of troubles But there's room enough for all of yours You've got a sweet tooth,
Calling all avenging angels Vengeance, you know it tastes so good Vengeance is as cold as ice When it has you in its sights When it has you in its sights
Why do bad days last forever and ever? And why do they happen to such sweethearts like us? It's lucky for me you're stronger than Superman And when I
I know you say I'm a crazy mixed-up lunatic. But that's okay 'cos I love you in a crazy way. The chances are I'm not the boy you fantasized about But
It's me again, insignificant me again, Just me again and my broken heart. How can I love again, Now she's gone again, I'm on that ship again,Called a
Disco dolly, disco sound, disco dolly, disco sound Disco dolly, disco sound, disco dolly, disco sound My disco queen loves the disco sound My disco queen
never cramp my style. They only make me smile. I can hear them calling I can hear them calling Put me in a cockpit of a fighter plane, I will shoot you
In twenty years from now I want to be nowhere I live life day by day Just sitting in the same chair If it wasn't for you I'd have taken root You gave
in a most peculiar way And the stars look very different today For here Am I sitting in a tin can Far above the world Planet Earth is blue And there'
floating in a most peculair way And the stars look very different Today For here Am I sitting in a tin can Far above the world Planet Earth is blue And
through the oceans, and don't even be getting my nuts wet and i'm runnin, finally gravity took me away i ran right off the planet into the black of outer space
the mic you scream Ooh god damn The creme de la creme is who I am MCA where have you been Packed like sardines in the tin..tin So kick off your shoes
Through the oceans, and don't even be getting my nuts wet And i'm runnin, finally gravity took me away I ran right off the planet into the black of outer space
movin' A-1 sound and the sound so soothing Body movin', body movin' We be getting down and you know we're Krush Groovin' Mike D with the master plan
grab habit Excels over the plab attics, have 'em like (dag nam it) They pissed off, like missing the toilet They plans are foiled, like there wrapped in tin
even more trife My understandin, I'll raise you with precise plannin And put you on to the whole game of this planet But I gotta survive in order to follow thru plans
