Prozzäk

Prozzäk - Simon'S Final Thought lyrics

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Something is wrong with me 

Can't seem to get to sleep 

I've got a strange disease 

Words tumble out of me 

Careless and clumsily 

Nothing is what it seems 

Passing my time planning the crime 

Of stealing your heart away from you 

Wondering if I could rock you a rhyme 

To convince you to marry me 

Ya I've got a strange disease
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Language: English

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