la La la la La la la la la I just can't get you out of my head I just can't get you out of my head I just can't get you out of my head...
know there's always more than one way To say exactly what you mean to say Chorus: Was I out of my head? Was I out of my mind? How could I have ever
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88t, Bet a nigga like Mike'll stomp the head of a snake, My voice was felt, when my feet hit the ground, And fate is fair, when my heat made a sound,
me vexed My rhymes be blowin' up chat rooms all over the internet And causin' collisions on the highway of information And then I head back to my prior
Tides that I tried to swim against Brought me down upon my knees Oh I beg, I beg and plead Singin?, come out of things unsaid Shoot an apple off my head
moonlit night I excel without ever even trying With the slightest little effort Of my ghost-like charms I have seen grown men give out a shriek With the wave of my
JACK Listen, there were objects so peculiar They were not to be believed All around, things to tantalize my brain It's a world unlike anything I've
have called But my head's to the wall and i'm lonely. And if you'd 'a took to me like A gull takes to the wind. Well, i'd 'a jumped from my tree And
And tell your mother Her head she should smother With "Ultra Clutch" faithfully So if you're a redhead, A blonde or brunette Just take my
one day my grandma Who was big and stout She said you gotta love yourself From inside out And just as soon as i learned How to strut my funky stuff
Whenever Im wrong just tell me the song and Ill sing it Youll be right and understood Unaware but underlined I figured out this story It wasnt good But in the corner of my
to ride this plane out of your life again. I wish that I could stay but you argue. More than this I wish you could've seen my face In backseat staring out
this time We'll hit the right notes Wait a minute Get'cha head in the game (repeat 3x) Chorus Why am I feeling so wrong My head is the game But my
in the mood for love? So tell me why stop to think About this weather, my dear? This little dream might fade away There I go talking out of my head
when we beat out, girl it's pullin without. You wouldn't believe how we wow shit out. Burn it till it's burned out. Turn it till it's turned out. Actin
's too cliche I won't say I'm in love I thought my heart had learnt its lesson It feels so good when you start out My head is screaming get a grip, girl
