Lyrics

7 nice

who are you fooling
dancing in those tight pants
gonna take you back to school now
to make your amends

I only wanna see you do it your way
I strutter like an obsessed
Turn your bread into butter
Melt it all over my chest

When I am around people like you
Cant hold back, no, gold is what I do
7 nice soldier boys shouting for me the first row
When I am around people like you

Oh, you sit in my lap
I’m trying on two hands tap
Your skin don’t really sound that much
Either from my pick or touch

You look like you would sound good
Maybe misunderstood
All you want to make is love
Music is what I dream of

When I am around people like you
Cant hold back, no, gold is what I do
7 nice soldier boys shouting for me the first row
When I am around people like you

7 nice soldier boys
7 nice soldier boys

When I am around people like you
Cant hold back, no, gold is what I do
7 nice soldier boys shouting for me the first row
When I am around people like you

Big cup come

If the big cup come
Hop hop hop
Dream of your explosion
Work it to extreme

Upside down
And around and around
Fight your own notions
Leave them out to dry

Never never gonna bring my chaperon
Never never gonna st and my opponent
Never never gonna shield from a brawl
Cause I’m down for counting in my own zone

If the big cup come
Stop stop stop
Special move edition
Working as it seems

Working honestly

Never never gonna bring my chaperon
Never never gonna stand my opponent
Never never gonna shield from a brawl
Cause I’m down for counting in my own zone

Hello and welcome to MF

Hail to the rhythm of the blues
and that you always lose
to the power of the dark side

He’s mad!
and always on it
he’s going to see to that you’re sorted all right
His flat
is always open
and he’s throwing in a party to night

Oh, he’s hotter than a frying pan
black club in his house is a real man taking stand,
taking care, taking things in his own hand,
and all the boys and girls clap

Sitting in his lap dance is what he’s good at
throwing shows in any ally
just to get the party rally going
and the horns that he’s blowing

He’s mad!
and always on it
he’s going to see to that you’re sorted all right
His flat
is always open
and he’s throwing in a party to night
This man!
He must be something
cause he’s buying everybody a round
own blend of own belongings
gonna have to take him,
take him on down

Down down down
like the saucepan from the upper shelf to make sauce
thought the landlord for her self

bursting in with police and with social workers
ah, I really like to hurt her.

Hail to the rhythm of the blues
and that you always lose
to the power of the brown side

He’s mad!
and always on it
he’s going to see to that you’re sorted all right
His flat
is always open
and he’s throwing in a party to night
This man!
He must be something
cause he’s buying everybody a round
own blend of own belongings
gonna have to take him,
take him on down

lala lala lala lala
lala lala lala lala
lala lala lala lala

He’s mad!
and always on it
he’s going to see to that you’re sorted all right
His flat
is always open
and he’s throwing in a party to night
This man!
He must be something
cause he’s buying everybody a round
own blend of own belongings
gonna have to take him,
take him on down

Her whistle blows

She’s got it in her locket
in her room in her flat
It is a real knock out
won’t let you last

love turn addiction
ancient runes from the past
its like science fiction
but not the nerdy kind

when she blows in it slow
feel it below
make you shake in a fake way when you’re alone
beg on your knees, let the whistle blow

let the whistle blow
let the whistle blow
let the whistle blow
let the whistle blow

Lays on a tray
made of plastic silver
spleen of my dream
and my fantasies liver

can’t stand the way you tease
when you blow the candles out
please baby, please
make the whistle shout

when she blows in it slow
feel it below
make you shake in a fake way when you’re alone
beg on your knees, let the whistle blow

let the whistle blow
let the whistle blow
let the whistle blow
let the whistle blow
(made of plastic silver)
let the whistle blow
let the whistle blow
let the whistle blow
let the whistle blow
(made of plastic silver)

when she blows in it slow
feel it below
make you shake in a fake way when you’re alone
beg on your knees, let the whistle blow

let it out

kicking back in the shower
let the water correct my limbs
been trying for hours
but no luck and i tremble since

my acrobatic and fantastic
narcissistic auto-cannibalistic
i wanna win this race on my own
i wanna feel alone

let it out
i wanna taste myself
seen it been done before
let it out
i wanna taste myself
don’t wanna lick the floor
let it out
i wanna taste myself
let it out
who can help him
who can fix
who can catch him
and make him do tricks

I have my muse in my hand
I have no use of this stand

my acrobatic and fantastic
narcissistic auto-cannibalistic
it’s the dream that’s doin’ it for me
I wanna know which texture I can be
let it out
i wanna taste myself
seen it been done before
let it out
i wanna taste myself
don’t wanna lick the floor
let it out
i wanna taste myself
let it out
Let it out i wanna face myself
1 2 3 5 BOOM!

Look mom!

lick your scars
get it together
stroll through bars
nothing like leather

now, your love is on TV

elevating around
(elevating)
trying the sound of an “of beat”
are you man our a mouse?
(man or mouse?)
look at me mom
here I come

finishing of all the Martini’s
dressing up in inverted burqinis

now, your love is on TV

elevating around
(elevating)
trying the sound of an “of beat”
are you man our a mouse?
(man or mouse?)
look at me mom
here I come

Maybe come on

Hedonism treats me like a man
and he’s doing it as hard as he can
cause I’m out of the blue and the blue is you

suck it in suck it in enough said
I wanna be be a part of the bigger bed
cause I’m out of the blue and the blue is you

My erotic spins away
(dance dance)
dance and let the music spray
My erotic leaves this game
dance and get of this prude stage

never got the space for my dance
take a chance take a chance on a man
cause I’m out of the reads and I’m reading loud

never tried to swallow more that I got
I got more I got more than alot
cause I’m out I’m out and I’m out

My erotic spins away
(dance dance)
dance and let the music spray
My erotic leaves this game
dance and get of this prude stage

stage?
Stage?
Ready and waiting….

Maybe come on?
Maybe come on?
Maybe come on?
Maybe come on?

The reversed spanish chair

the reversed spanish chair
the reversed spanish chair
the reversed spanish chair

Tongue in my pocket

many loose ends untied at “the factory”
i can’t tell if I’m ready or not
to extend my premiership in advanced
and i do the right plan yeah i do the right plan

right plan, do the right plan
right plan, do the right plan

many woman and many man was at the bar
can’t decide if I’ll fit in the cage
feeling to horny to decide if I’m straight or gay
do the right plan man, do the right plan

whatch me cause I’m ready to blow!

right plan, do the right plan
right plan, do the right plan

what is the problem with you what do you, do you need?
got a hungry mouth that you need to feed
blacking out to the thrill and the fight of it
do the right plan man, do the right plan

gotta get my lust together and
mixing up what’s randy and sound
funny taste in my mouth but i get around
that’s all that count and that’s all that count

right plan, do the right plan
right plan, do the right plan
right plan, do the right plan
right plan, do the right plan

plan, right? do the right plan.
right plan, do the plan
right plan, do the right plan
right plan, do the plan

afrodisiac attack is my come back
come back to my love shack and bounce back
I’m passed discrete and I’ll treat you some heat of mine
do the right plan, man do the right plan

open my mouth, and I take out my tongue
and I put in your pocket you can save it for later
you wanna go up I will be your elevator
do the right plan, man do the right plan

whatch me cause I’m ready to blow!
plan, right? do the right plan.
right plan, do the plan
right plan, do the right plan
right plan, do the plan

Warm machine full of burning love

Honestly my fingers smells funny
did I fill you up and would you even tell me?
provider, you’re my provider

all that steam can’t barely see something
walk in to dreams sit down and start sweating
now, oh now

warm machine full of burning love
you hypnotize me my main radiator
can you see me and what I’m dreaming of?
warm machine full of burning love

warm machine of burning love.

I reach high and you make me ecstatic
kudos on you and on the pleasing tactics
of yours, of yours

I bring back steamy lotion,
pour on you from the love potion
of mine, of mine

warm machine full of burning love
you hypnotize me my main radiator
can you see me and what I’m dreaming of?
warm machine full of burning love

warm machine of burning love.

warm machine of burning love.
warm machine of burning love.
warm machine of burning love.
warm machine of burning love.

I reach high and you make me ecstatic
kudos on you and on the pleasing tactics

Zack Mean

Zack Mean

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