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Lyrics:
Yeah its over, You can bet in mid-October, I will still be ranting bout most early may. Yeah he's a winner He's a goddamned sinner. While he dines I'm on the wrong side of the day And I said, I don't understand why I'm fumbling after You're the reason I cannot forget this season Or the letter when you first reffered to eight. And I said...
It's a Calypso, but it's not easy to know. You walk around with your shoulders down Frowning. It's not easy to know...
Yeah it's over, You can bet when mid-October ends, I'll still be ranting bout most early may. So yeah, he's a winner, He's a goddamn sinner, While he dines I'm in the wrong side of the day And I said, I don't understand why I'm fumblin' after Yeah you're the reason i cannot forget this season. Or the lesson how an Ape shall not kill Ape And I said...
It's a Calypso, but it's not easy to know. you walk around with your shoulders down Frowning It's not easy to know..
It's just a tango. But it's not easy to choke, I walk around with my horns down now, But it's not easy to know..
I'm going under.
You can trust a man who's a governor, Ape can't trust man.
You can trust a man with a gun at all, Ape can't trust man.
It's a Calypso, but it's not easy to know. you walk around with your shoulders down Frowning It's not easy to know..
It's just a tango. But it's not easy to choke, I walk around with my horns down now, But it's not easy to choke..
How could you win? If you know he's back to blame Knowing you're right, won't you wait?
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