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Little girl standing, and I m so alone.
Little girl whispers, stranger come home.
Sad little eyes, so much to say.
Oh what a game, little girls play and it must be,
Wrong to love you like I do. It must be,
Wrong to love you like I do.

Little girl talking, Can t stand her spell.
Little girl moving, moving slowly.
I can hear music, sounds so far away.
I can hear voices, I know just what they say it must be,
Wrong to love you like I do. It must be,
Wrong to love you like I do.


My head goes a round and round, my heart come a tumbling down.
Your hot kisses only makes me know it s true.
Your hot loving only makes me think of you it must be.


Do I Do I...
There will be no song of love there will be no sweet refrain.
There will be no soft goodbye or slow walk in the rain.
There will be no whispered words no vows that can t come true.
There s only me waiting here for you and it must be,
Wrong to love you like I do. It must be,
Wrong to love you like I do.
Wrong to love you
Like I do.
Do I do I Do I Do I..
I do.

[Intro:]
Gyal dem waan flop yuh show....(Shake it gal)... Gal dem waan stop yuh flow... (Make it gal)...
Tell dem lickle naughty gal dem leffi go... Tell dem yo!...(Move a)...Yo!...(Tell dem move a)...Yo!... go so den (Sha.. Shake it)
Gal dem waan stop yuh flow.....(Sha.. Shake it)...Gal dem waan flop yuh show (Sha.....

Fruit of a consumed paralysis & Amok monkey who s brandishing a knife, pretends to kill to be absolut burned in the open
/ A soul thief, a determined subtleties - eater.

A dispossessed human machine suffering from withdrawal symptoms built in the most perfect opposition with the surrounding swamp...

Transliteration:
yuma weh abba
weh masechakoom tebeeuni
yuma weh abba
weh masechakoom tebeeuni
bee-ul bagar wal ranam
wal mah lifdeeni
bee-ul bagar wal ranam
wal mah lifdeeni
yuma weh abba, willaw jakum matar philleyl
yuma weh abba, willaw jakum matar philleyl,
lah tichsabuu hin hoo matar, il damat eyni sel
lah tichsabuu hin hoo matar, il damat eyni sel
yuma weh abba willaw...

Drive through nights on empty roads
Hoping the clubs promote our show
Wasting days in endless naps
Find new ways to fill the gaps

Another word game with the band
Another losing rummy hand
Another night slept in the van

I...

Little white girl
In a shiny black car
Hanging out with her friends
And doing black tar
Daddy pays for the wedding
With a fist full of dollars
Cost as much
As the state of Guatemala

Oh why
Even try?

Well I got a big car
And a flat screen TV
All my loser friends
And my boyfriend s family
Bring bags of food
And...