歌詞

Sorry 'bout the things that I had to say And I'll make it up to you right now at the penny arcade In an open car or wherever you are Push yourself too far and it might get hot Well, I really don't need the confusion And you know I just ain't the type To get all wrapped up in the illusion Of doing something that I know ain't right right right Right right You've got to want to rearrange it and keep it Off the record, off the record You've got to know that we will change it and keep ya Off the record, off the record, c'mon In a crowded room near the box of boom To an artificial tune I see you swoon Well, you knew all this would turn to mist of your idea wasn't kissed Why're you so pissed? Well, I know you don't need the confusion And I know you just ain't the type To get all wrapped up in the illusion Of doing somethying that you know ain't right right right Right right Right right Right right right You've got to want to rearrange it and keep it Off the record, off the record You've got to know that we will change it and keep ya Off the record, off the record You've got to want to rearrange it and keep it Off the record, off the record You've got to know that we will change it and keep ya Off the record, off the record, c'mon.
Writer(s): James Edward Olliges Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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