O.C., The

O.C., The - Specialist lyrics

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you make me lose my buttons oh yeah you make me spit

I don't like my clothes anymore 

we're spending time and money yeah you're colder than yourself 

now we're moving now we're taking control 



you make me lose my buttons oh yeah you make me spit

I don't like my clothes anymore 

you take me to New Orleans where you put me to the test 

I know what my heart is for 



you reach out for blanket I say girl you've got something

I love how you wear it 

now we're spending time and money yeah you're colder than yourself 

now we're moving now we're taking control 



Love will get you down 



my love's a laboratory 

I set all my pets free

so baby you should sleep with me 



I make trips to the bathroom 

yeah my friends all have true grit 

I am speckled like a leopard 



put a lid on Shirley Temple

yeah you make sleek kills 

yeah you travel you travel 

you park me in your buick

you sing songs into my lips 

well i am speckled like a leopard 

just like a leopard 



trust will get you down 

I love the way 

you put me in the big house 

I love the way 

you put me in the big house 



If I get there early will it be the right time 

our heaven is just waiting so put your hand into mine 

if I get too surly will you take that in stride 

our boat is just there waiting so put your little hand in mine 



and speak when you're spoken of 

catch up on your sleep girl 

when you wear that body glove 

you're acting on initiative 

and you're spelling out your love 

you shouldn't be alone in there 

you could be above ground 



all i want is to be the very best for you 

all i want is to be the very best for you 



oh this time

there'll be no life of crime

don't rain on me tonight 



circle around me now baby it'll be ok 

cause we all go downtown sometimes 

somehow baby we'll beat this mess 

it's the time fuck the surface to meet the specialist 



time away from me 

will get you down 

I love the way you put me in the big house 

I love the way you put me in the big house 



If I get there early will it be the right time

our heaven is just waiting is just waiting so put your hand into mine 

if I get too surly will you take that in stride

our boat is just there waiting so put your little hand in mine 



and speak when you're spoken of 

catch up on your sleep 

when you wear that body clock 

you're acting on initiative 

and you're spelling out your love 

you shouldn't be alone in there 

you could be above ground



If you're frustrated then go

If you're frustrated then go



honey bee, we should be through with this,

your packaged eyes, your vicious lips

You could be young, but you're out of touch

If this loves been done, then what's your rush?



I'm a specialist in hope and I'm registered to vote

Why don't you come into my barrio we'll see if you can float

I'm a specialist in hope and I'm registered to vote

Why don't you come into my barrio we'll see if you can float
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Language: English

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