24 Ağustos 2007 Cuma

Abdoujaparov - I Don T Know

You`ve got a feeling for making me ill
You`ve got a knack for breaking on my back
I can`t believe how much you get on my wick
You can`t conceive, you really are thick

Don`t ask me why I said that, I don`t know
I`ve got a great big mouth and my brain is much too slow
I don`t know, I don`t know, I don`t know
I don`t know, I don`t know, I don`t know

Get into your head, two spoons in a bed
Don`t make the ground shake and splutter around
Hot water bottle, grows in the night
Sensible shoes give me the blues

Don`t ask me why I said that, I don`t know
I`ve got a great big mouth and my brain is much too slow
I don`t know, I don`t know, I don`t know
I don`t know, I don`t know, I don`t know

When it comes to the crunch, you give me my lunch
When it comes to the rub, you give me your love
I just sit and wait for your heart to break
I can`t believe how much shit you take

Don`t ask me why I said that, I don`t know
I`ve got a great big mouth and my brain is much too slow
I don`t know, I don`t know, I don`t know
I don`t know, I don`t know, I don`t know

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