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Lyrics:
Yeah
Feel real good
Mirrors on the ceiling Cameras on the corners of the be-ed Yeah I barely know you But I'm feeling Like you really did something to my he-ead Yeah Its close to midnight And I just wanna be up in your ha-air Yeah right on And I'll be alright As long as I feel your body right the-ere
It seems so crystal clear I know that
Everybody's Somebody's Freak
Say it again Say it again
Everybody's Somebody's Freak
The question is Who's to you Right on Can I be your your your your your Freak? Can I be your your your your your Freak?
Don't need no television I'll just watch your body going do=own Yeah I'll touch you with precision Go crazy when you make those so-ounds Feels like the best dream But this time baby You can be the star A freaky sex dream Read your lines Make sure you play your parts And when you get next to me Turn the lights out
Everybody's Somebody's Freak
Say it again Say it again
Everybody's Somebody's Freak
The question is Who's to you Right on Can I be your your your your your Freak? Can I be your your your your your Freak? Can I be your your your your your Freak? Can I be your your your your your Freak?
Vases Chandeliers Glass of wine Can of beer Alcohol came interfere Here's the wheel Can you steer? Don't need to get senalier You perform I will cheer You can scream No one hears Feature face No one cares The floor appears to be yours Go head Pop the champagne It's like were on a world tour The sex will be your campaign cause
Everybody's Somebody's Freak
Say it again Say it again
Everybody's Somebody's Freak
The question is Who's to you Right on Can I be your your your your Your freak? Can I be your your your your Freak? Can I be your your your your your Freak? Can I be your your your your your Freak?
I think that's enough Turn the lights on...
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