You throw my love around you treat me like a clown but oh what can I do I'm so hung up on you you leave me feeling tired my telephone is wired to your
Chorus Oo-oao-oao-oo/oo-oao-oaao-oo/oo-oao-oao-oo/oo-oao-oaao-oo. Verse1 Feel the love it's in the air, deep and burning love affair Come on and touch
it when you sing; I like it when they sing man That lets you know something's comin Oh it's comin - aww man something's comin I like this sound of this
So you've gotta lose some pressure Somebody's got you down So you're looking for an answer That will turn your world around You know, I might sound crazy
things Cuz it's too easy to see You're just a really big weenie, big weenie [Verse 1] Alright listen, I need you to focus I need you to go dig deep
life that I never had I can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when you laugh I can see it in your eyes, deep inside you want to cry Cuz you're
I'm no stranger to danger Like Christ in a manger, feel a whole range of my anger I breathe down shit so hard you can see sound And beat down these rap
In my head I hear you calling me And I can't run ‘cause there's nothing left for me When I fall you always follow me deep inside Deep inside Deep inside
me Spoil my baby girl just like daddy [Verse 2 - Tupac] You alleviate the stress spending time with you, I feel blessed When you gone feel the pain so strong Deep
Sick with it boy, better get wit it what In the club, I get it goin' goin' uhh Just move it to the music its on To the sound of 50 and D-R-E Everythings
East of the sun And west of the moon Another day leaves me aching I try to wake up But something's breaking Here inside me Deep and hollow A sound that no other sound
Deep water all around me Circle sharks all about Deep in trouble Had me turned around Man up and one man down You pretty women gather 'round You can't
Should have seen the omen, the mirror Death's reality Cry, your threnody will be heard For thy suffocated minds The tortuous sound as angels' voices
There deep, deep in the forest night Children dance the waltz They laugh whispering hand in hand, Just like children like to do Their eyes, what are
?) all over my legs My brow is furrowed and my vision is blurred And how I do love London And how I do love London The birds make guttural sounds and
, it's the same routine And I grow so weary of the sound of screams And I, Jack, the Pumpkin King Have grown so tired of the same old thing Oh, somewhere deep
don't go back and fight, too many you'll lose (And as clowns you follow suit behind the blood Between the red and white and blue But it's too deep
me… Reason: Who are these voices, where do they come from? Should we try to understand? Mere illusions, hallucinations? They might be vital to our plan Love: They sound
