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Van She Mission

to the left Just step back cos you don't care Say cos it's me who wants this fight My baby's strange Strange [x2] [Chorus x2] On a mission Can't you

bottles over here, even spread it over there All the models over here, but they swallow everywhere She came to party like it's 1999 If she died on my dick, she

wild She quick to hop up on his dick straight Hoopie style She let the fella hit but she sang, she sell-a-bit He ain't buying that, she ain't selling

story ladder I dropped and I felt my ankle shatter No time to lose juice from my bladder My mission was completed and that was all that mattered The van

popular demand Miss Gigi Van Tranh Is elected Miss Saigon! [The ENGINEER puts a cheap tiara on GIGI and a ribbon which says "Miss Saigon".] [AMERICANS

will it take to get a hook Got her watchin' me liftin' weights, sneakin' looks I devised a plan, I'm in the trunk while she drives a van Ain't no disguise

me I would come to you I'd swim the seas For to ease your pain In the night forlorn The morning's born And the morning shines With the lights of love You will miss

too low down to lie I guess I'll just tell marie the truth Hope she don't break down and cry Marie she didn't wake up this morning She didn't even try She

hope im not late ain't that great eases away time and time and time again turning and turning and turning and burning Luc Van Acker Luc Van Acker