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I Feel My Stuff

I think I waited too long

I'm moving into the dollhouse

Some days we exercise, some days we harmonize

Look away, look away, look away, aw yeahEmily said she'd suddenly waken

Look at that guy with the government coupon

Yoo hoo, ay, yoo hoo

Gonna get youJapanese chairs in somebody's concert

Telephone bills on the company paycheck

Who knew? Who knew?

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Da, da da, da da, daEmily lost her mobile phone

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Last nights dance on a bumpy road

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I won't go out in the cold

(Da, da da, da da, da)Lebanese Chinese in my school

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Imagine who can make you cool

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Who's gonna pay for this call?

(Da, da da, da da, da)The cheapest dog, the hottest sun

The fiercest cat and the meanest gun

You got to hold the peelings in your hands

BabyIt's a safety belt, it's a Christian crime

A rocket ship, it's a joke of mine

I took away the day that I'd be gone

ShootLebanese take their sailors home

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The broken stuff in the outer wall

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I'm sticking out in the road

(Da, da da, da da, da)Memorize toilets

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Chang Mai School

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I liked my song but I lost my cool

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I need my laser, don't movePut him in the ground where the Duchess grows

Where the word is true

And the girls are strong

Gonna stuff it, step it, pick it

Going byTake another life of a wretched soul

When they get too high and the bushes grow

They rope it, squeeze it, push it

Side to sideThe chicken shack, the rising sun

The written word in a foreign tongue

You got to hold it all before it drops

BabyIt's a little bit, it's a lot inside

It's a bigger thing than you can hide

I took away the parts

That need controllingHooligans jump in the budget sign

In the tropic zone when the fix is fine

Gonna chase it, place it, face it

With my eyeA stinky little bird in a dirty tree

Gonna figure out, it's your lucky day

If ya smell it, sell it

Tell it to my earLowered in the ground where the Duchess grows

Where the word is true and the girls are strong

Gonna stuff it, step it, pick it

Going byTake another life from a wretched soul

If they get too high and the bushes grow

And they rope it, squeeze it, push it

Side to sideI'm sayin' that feel my stuff, I get enough

I come back to be stronger

And I feel my stuff, I changed my luck

I come back to be strongerI'm sayin' I rule my stuff, I get enough

I come back to be stronger

And I feel my stuff, I changed my luck

I come back to be stronger

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