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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
| Song: | Prince-s |
| Album: | Harmacy | Genres: | |
| Year: | 1996 |
Length: | 172 sec |
Lyrics:
Count it off smart guy Now what the hell are we doin'? No, it can't Eleven times a scapegoat It? s not a hug but a choke And you? re not what I? ve been missin? And I? ll be damned before I listen to you Prince-S of distress You? re a Prince-S of distress Everything you want And nothing that you need But somehow it all just fits in I? d climb your mind just to go wishing I guess there? s no use really? cause ? Cause there? s nothing like a real thing Welling up in my throat I love you, you must know There? s not much that needs fixin? I can? t quit when I? m addicted I guess there? s no use really? cause ? Cause there? s nothing like a real thing I guess there? s no use really? cause ? Cause there? s nothing like a real thing
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