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A few questions that I need to know
how you could ever hurt me so
I need to know what I've done wrong
and how long it's been going on
Was it that I never paid enough attention?
Or did I not give enough affection?
Not only will your answers keep me sane
but I'll know never to make the same mistake again
You can tell me to my face or even on the phone
You can write it in a letter, either way, I have to know
Did I never treat you right?
Did I always start the fight?
Either way, I'm going out of my mind
all the answers to my questions
I have to find

My head's spinning
Boy, I'm in a daze
I feel isolated
Don't wanna communicate
 
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how you could ever hurt me so
I need to know what I've done wrong
and how long it's been going on
Was it that I never paid enough attention?
Or did I not give enough affection?
Not only will your answers keep me sane
but I'll know never to make the same mistake again
You can tell me to my face or even on the phone
You can write it in a letter, either way, I have to know
Did I never treat you right?
Did I always start the fight?
Either way, I'm going out of my mind
all the answers to my questions
I have to find

My head's spinning
Boy, I'm in a daze
I feel isolated
Don't wanna communicate

I know what you are saying, but you need to remember:-

I've been working so hard
I'm punching my card
Eight hours for what?
Oh, tell me what I got

I've got this feeeeeeeeeeeeeeling
That time's just holding me down
(guitar solo)
I'll hit the ceiling or else I'll tear up this town
Tonight I gotta cut loose - footloose
 
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I know what you are saying, but you need to remember:-

I've been working so hard
I'm punching my card
Eight hours for what?
Oh, tell me what I got

I've got this feeeeeeeeeeeeeeling
That time's just holding me down
(guitar solo)
I'll hit the ceiling or else I'll tear up this town
Tonight I gotta cut loose - footloose

I was scared of dentists and the dark
I was scared of pretty girls and starting conversations
Oh, all my friends are turning green
You're the magician's assistant in their dream

Oh, and they come unstuck

Lady, running down to the riptide
Taken away to the dark side
I wanna be your left hand man
I love you when you're singing that song
And I got a lump in my throat
'Cause you're gonna sing the words wrong
 
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(love that song)

But you need to wipe your tears and na na na, come on!
Na na na! Come on!
Na na na na na! Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!

Feels so good being bad
There’s no way I’m turning back
Now the pain is my pleasure
Cause nothing could measure!
 
When I'm out walkin', I strut my stuff -- yeah, I'm so strung out
I'm high as a kite; I just might stop to check you out
Let me go on... like I blister in the sun
Let me go on... big hands, I know you're the one

Body and beats, I stain my sheets -- I don't even know why
My girlfriend, she's at the end -- she is starting to cry
Let me go on... like I blister in the sun
Let me go on... big hands, I know you're the one
 
Mutts you just need to, come as you are, as you were,
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend,
As an old enemy.

Take your time, hurry up
The choice is yours,
Don't be late.
Take a rest as a friend,
As an old memory, yeah
Memoooooorrrrrrrrrrrrry yeah
Memooooooorrrrrrrry yeah
Memoooooooorrrrrrrrrry yeah
 
Hold on little girl
Show me what he's doone to you
Stand up little girl
A broken heart can't be that bad
When it's through, it's through
Fate will twist the both of you
So come on baby come on over
Let me be the one to show you

I'm the one who wants to be with you
Deep inside I hope you feel it too
Waited on a line of greens and blues
Just to be the next to be with you
 
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Trala and Mutley have got a gun
Trala and Mutley have got a gun
Their whole world's come undone
From lookin' straight at the sun
What did their daddy dooooooooo?
What did he put them throooooooough?
They said when Trala and Mutley was arrested
they found them underneath a train
But man, he had it comin' Now that Trala and Mutley got a gun
they ain't never gonna be the saaaaaaaaaaame.
 
Robert's got a quick hand.
He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan.
He's got a rolled cigarette hanging out his mouth, he's a cowboy kid.
Yeah, he found a six shooter gun in his dad's closet hidden with a box of fun things.
I don't even know what but he's coming for you, yeah, he's coming for you.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run, outrun my gun.
All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, better run faster than my bullet.
 
I wish could tie you up in my shoes
Make you feel unpretty too
I was told I was beautiful
But what does that mean to you
Look into the mirror who's inside there
The one with the long hair
Same old me again today

My outsides look cool
My insides are blue
Everytime I think I'm through
It's because of you
I've tried different ways
But it's all the same
At the end of the day
I have myself to blame
I'm just trippin'
 
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Now and then I think of when we were together (except for the fact you won't pat my jina)
Like when you said you felt so happy you could diiiiiiiiiiie
Told myself that you were right for me
But felt so lonely in your company
But that was love and it's an ache I still remember....
 
This here's a jam for all the fellas
Tryin to do what those ladies tell us
Get shot down cause ya over-zealous
Play hard to get females get jealous
Okay smarty go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin body
A chick walks by you wish you could sex her
But you're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter
Next day's function high class luncheon
Food is served, and you're stone-cold munchin
Music comes on people start to dance
But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants
A girl starts walking guys start gawking
Sits down next to you and starts talking
Says she wants to dance cause she likes to groove
So come on fatso and just bust a move
 
This here's a jam for all the fellas
Tryin to do what those ladies tell us
Get shot down cause ya over-zealous
Play hard to get females get jealous
Okay smarty go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin body
A chick walks by you wish you could sex her
But you're standing on the wall like you was Poindexter
Next day's function high class luncheon
Food is served, and you're stone-cold munchin
Music comes on people start to dance
But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants
A girl starts walking guys start gawking
Sits down next to you and starts talking
Says she wants to dance cause she likes to groove
So come on fatso and just bust a move

You want it?
You got it!
You want it?
Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaby you got it!
 
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