get naked go to my bed everybody says that in there head give me a kiss one, two, three get over here you and me (why must it be the way we act everyday must have need it kill the man who thinks this way) (chorus) kill the man with the hand of hate, he must die kill the friend of the friend who has the mad hand it's killing me eating away,at my skin wishing of the love to come and take you away get over here girl, you suck my feet why me? (why must it be the way we act everyday must have need it kill the man who thinks this way) (chorus) (chorus) (watching everything you do the time is close but who knows) (chorus)Birth sign: Virgo
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