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Текст: Suicidal Tendencies. Suicidal For Life. Fucked up Just Right!.

Yea, won't you come and get me?
I can feel your fear
Yea, so if you think you're lucky
I'll be right here
Ain't no right or ain't no wrong
And you're wrong to think I'll do you right

Yea, I'm fucked up baby
Fucked up
Just right

Yea, won't you come and stop me?
I can sense your fear
Yea, so if you think you've got it
I'll be right there
Ain't no bad or ain't no good
And it's good to know I get you bad

Yea, I'm fucked up baby
Fucked up just right
Fucked up
Just right
Fucked up
That's right
Fucked up
Just right
Fucked up
That's right

Yea, won't you come and hate me?
I can smell your fear
Yea, so if you're feeling crazy
I'll be right here
Ain't no hot or ain't no cool
And it's cool to know I get you hot

Yea, I'm fucked up baby
Fucked up just right
Fucked up
Just right
Fucked up
That's right
Fucked up
Just right
Fucked up
That's right

Yea, won't you come and hurt me?
I can taste your fear
Yea, so if you got a death wish
I'll be right here
Ain't no right or ain't no wrong
You're wrong to think I'll do you right

Yea, I'm fucked up baby
Fucked up
Just right

Fucked up
Just right
It makes no fuckin' sense that makes no sense to me
Can't make no fuckin' sense that makes no sense to me

Fucked up
Just right
Fucked up
That's right
Fucked up
Just right
Fucked up
That's right
You make no fuckin' sense, you make no sense to me
You make no fuckin' sense that makes no sense to me

Fucked up
Just right
Fucked up
That's right
Fucked up
Just right
Fucked up
That's right

Fucked up
Just right
Fucked up
That's right
Fucked up
Just right
Fucked up
That's right

Fucked up
Just right