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See a black Eldorado |
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Oh, rolling along down below my window |
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That black girl in the back looks pretty good |
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Christ! She's beautiful |
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You know how soft she is |
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Just what you feel like |
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Oh, I'm so far away from her |
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Jesus this is Iggy |
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You, you might as well come with me, |
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When you ride the ride |
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There's talk and I don't wanna talk |
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Oh mamma, I shot myself down [x4] |
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They're stepping on our hearts |
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Stepping on our hearts |
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I don't know why they're stepping on our hearts |
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Damn, I don't know why |
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Stepping on our hearts [x5] |
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Can't you see, oh no, Stepping on our hearts |
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How come the blacks, how come they copy you so good? |
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They get off on you, so ? |
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If you wanna make it |
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Young man you gotta make somebody come |
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Come out of your black [x2] and strong |
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Black! Strong! Black! |
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Jesus it's cold in this room, it's really cold |
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You know I never told you about this, but there's one guy |
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Somebody I really love, he's never around |
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Well he was taking things that could be alright, that could be nice |
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And make him ugly, so damn ugly |
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And we put out the lights on them |
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Yeah, we'd make it dark, we put out the lights....on them |
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It's idiots like you that screw me up |
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I know there's nothing to you |
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And I don't know why I treat you so kind |
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Come down and dance with me, dance with me |
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You got nobody left but me |
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Oh accept me, don't reject me, don't forget me |
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Mamma, what colour will the lights be? Will they turn blue on me? [x2] |
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Mamma, I shot myself up, woh mamma, I shot myself up, up, up, mamma |
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Up down, up down mamma |
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Oh oh oh oh oh mamma |
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I didn't know what I was doing, I didn't mean to, but I did it, I shot myself up |
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Mamma I shot myself! |
