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A Teens New Arrival

All the girls and boys Making all that noise 'Cuz they've found new toys We can't salute ya Can't find a flag If that don't suit ya That's a drag School

head up high Whatever was lost Will be found In the blink of an eye Hey I know I should be sinkin deep I know I ought to weep Like a baby But it's really

than ever Back on a track with a better view And I'm getting closer to perfection because of you Closer to perfection Gone in a beat Suddenly out of

fine Have a little faith in me And I will hold you in my arms tonight Have a little faith (yeah yeah yeah) Put a little trust So have a little faith

You'll find a god in every golden cloister A little flesh a little history I can feel an angel sliding up to me One night in Bankok makes a hard man

shame shame shame on you . . . If you don't wanna go Remember one monkey don't stop no show My body needs action and I ain't gonna blow. Yes I'm goin' out and find a

Give me a ticket for an aeroplane. Ain't got time to take a fast train Lonely days are gone, I'm a going home, my Baby just wrote me a letter I don't

we're a perfect match You're into fashion, dinners and art I know the south park series by heart You conversate baby - I talk trash But even so we're a

You'll find a god in every golden cloister A little flesh, a little history I can feel an angel sliding up to me One night in Bangkok makes a hard