Lyrics

Purveyor Incorrectly called Superman Skin-tight suit with too soft hands Problems averted, it's perverted Need this now Need it like we need another hole in the head Every time it speaks always brings us dread I'm shutting all systems off with a scoff Fact Fact or friction It's still Out of my jurisdiction Jeopardized Lock the menace up, throw away the key He loves her, but she loves me Cheeks are turning rosy red, frustrated Sinking now Through the vortex of insanity Like Paul said, "Just let it be" This court of law is in contempt with excrement Fact Fact or friction It's all out of my jurisdiction, oh, yeah Ignore (ill at ease) Folklore (pretty please) Give the big brush off (listen up) Vamanos, ready or not My jurisdiction My kind of friction Fact Fact or friction It's just out of my jurisdiction, no
Writer(s): Joseph John Vera, John Robert Bush Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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