Uh uh uh I just gotta bring it to they attention dirty That's all.... You better watch who you talking bout Runnin your mouth Like you know me You gonn
The heavens unfold And a new star is born Space and time makin' love Chorus: Oh what a time we had Living on the ground I've moved to station #5 See
Ladies and gentleman this is Mambo no 5 One, two, three, four, five everybody in the car, so come on Let's ride to the liquor store around the corner
Welcome to the new suburban fables Dressed up like a tomb inside a cradle If you're paying peanuts, you get monkeys You better save that silly money for
When the wind blows you home To the shores of home Will you be one of those Who killed another man When the wind blows you home To the shores of
Sittin' here thumbin' through the pages of a magazine The pages tell me come right away, you know what I mean The air is so spacey, the ladies are lacey
Sittin' gettin' higher in the back of a limousine While people all around me They are finding it harder to dream Impossible people seen only in nightmares
You have a cup of coffee and another cigarette You're waiting for your baby but she hasn't shown yet And if she doesn't make it, well you've got no
When all the faces are filled with joy Life's a holiday, whoa yeah Now I'm feeling more and more this way As morning leads the day I say oh boy Now
I want you I need you Cause I love you I, I, I, I love you Where shall we go What shall we do Cause I love you I, I, I, I love you Do do do
Feel like I'm livin' under some kind of hex Livin' in here in this industrial military complex Doesn't really help when I read Time magazine Cause
The way you fooled the moon The Virus you exhumed Open wide... Even when you're all alone, I'm your sun Even when you're not here with me, What have
. 5 White crushed Americans Need weird energy Time descriptions Same old tricks For computer strategy Save yourself Stay alive With Yellow Wife No. 5
I was born on a Sunday, with blood on my hands in a room full of phonographs and old electric fans and I slept in a graveyard for bicycles and cars and
Heroin and downers are taking away my flame ive done had four friends die around me and i realize that old number 5 just might be me yea i realize that old number 5
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