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311 - All Mixed Up lyrics
You've got to trust your enstinct, and let go of regret, you've got to bet on yourself,now star, cause that's your best bet, watch me now with the wicked and wild, And i said come with the funky style that get's us on for the show, And we'll fix the hip-hop reggae if we say it is so, fuck the naysayers, cuz they don't mean a thing, this is what style we bring. Now it's morning,but last night's on my mind, ther's something i need to gett off my chest, but no matter what may come to shine, the dream will always be mine. all mixed up don't know what to do, next thing you turn around and find the person is you, thought a freak might be the thing, but the first could be that last, so just get off of your ass. all mixed up don't know what to do, next thing you turn around and find the person is you, thought a freak might be the thing, but you know this will pass, so just get off of your ass. keep me coming, that is a gal that'll kill them stunning, oh, oh, keep me coming that is a gal that'll kill them stunning, hey, keep me coming that is a gal that'll kill them stunning, oh, oh, keep my coming that is a gal thatt'll kill them stunning. hey, you make me nervous, throat dry, my brain is empty, don't know why, but i saw you doing something, which is really truly nothing, and you could bust me out all day |
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