(instrumental)
Ain't got time You ain't got time Ain't got time to say goodbye Feel so free my music's got me back We got to teach ya Bomb the beat, y'all We got to
Candy candy the taste of love Its half past ten and you start to shove With spicy boys And girls it's on you The groove is on So don't be cruel Candy
I'm feeling good, the city is on I'm feeling good, a rebel is born Since the tired class isn't serious We start laughing obvious It feels so fine when
Stand up Don't sit in the dark Or should I call out the name of Diokhan The penetration of my brain is so sick I feel it every night Wounds and licks
Don't say a word Your love is like a symphony Brave as you dare It's nothing but your game I'll take off your shoes To pull you up in extasy Hide and
Boy, you're killing me With your funny smile My heart is beating loud as hell I'm diving in your eyes My whole life is upside and down When you're chasing
I Close my eyes And forever that's the time When we were broken Hey you! Why don't we hypnotise Ourselves and all the good friends we don't like? I know
We are lying in a terrible waste of a night As you're sliding with your mouth all over me I breathe in, slowly like your moves Heartache, losing my mind
What I am, what I am getting older? What I need is a man by my shoulder What I am? What you are? Alright I'm sick of your lying there Look at me, look
I'm a little creature Just a tiny fool The whipper snapper To be your funny tool The time will come I'll call a friend We will finish your game to the
The night comes I am not at home Bodies next to me on the ground Sons are running over your screen It is red now where the grass once was green Oh I am
You can get it, come and climb under my skin Overtake it, pushing me on a fast lane Come let's get away, no one knows you like I do We will pass it, if
Weak her bones, cold her breath praying fearfully in the moment of death feels the sleep goming near tries to keep her eyes open and clear through the
, I want it) Right now (I want it, I want it) Right now (I want it, I want it) Right now I want it right now I?ll bake you like cookies Guano around
It's a tied rope your Life lives someone else I've found the mood break to another world I got to tell them I was the one before and it's not my fault
Loaded forecast on you The pants are tight You are ready to use Searching for some trouble Who's gonna be the one And try to feed your hunger Empty eyes
Chorus: Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya Oh Lord kumba ya Kumba ya my Lord kumba yo Kumba ya my Lord kumba yo Go tell it to
