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All of the confessions Of my dope-smoking sessions Categorically speaking, wow The priest behind the curtain Really didn't know for certain If the father could forgive me now Guess I'll go the whole nine yards Dye my hair bright green And move to the city (yeah) Get myself a nasty tattoo And break all the rules Wow It's like wow (wow) Deeper than I've ever been Take it down (down) Right down to the sugar stream If it's hot, if it's cold, it's got soul Wow I reached to the city and got so so so pretty Joined a rock and roll band Playin' in freak shows, bars and peep shows Wow, that's kinda mad Hangin' on the edge of life and death I didn't have a better plan Record dropped, landed on the top spot All I can say is wow It's like wow (wow) Deeper than I've ever been Take it down (down) Right down to the sugar stream If it's hot, if it's cold, it's got soul (Wow, wow, wow) (Wow, wow) (Wow, wow) (Wow, wow, wow, wow) Wow is a sexy way to let off steam And still keep cool Passionate, deliberate Don't take me serious, so let me just tell you now It's like wow (wow) Deeper than I've ever been Take it down (down) Right down to the sugar stream It's like wow (wow) Deeper than I've ever been Take it down (down) Right down to the sugar stream If it's hot, if it's cold, it's got soul Wow If it's hot, If it's cold, it's got soul Wow If it's ah, if it's oh, let it go Wow (Wow, wow, wow) (Wow, wow) (Wow, wow, wow) (Wow, wow) (Wow, wow, wow) (Wow, wow) (Wow, wow, wow) (Wow, wow) (Wow, wow, wow) (Wow, wow) (Wow, wow, wow) (Wow, wow) (Wow, wow, wow) (Wow, wow) (Wow, wow, wow) (Wow, wow)
Writer(s): Mustafa Guendogdu, Erroll Rennalls, Errol Rennalls Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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