final sa grid. next up, self portrait. tatlo pa. : (
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I get a little bit vicious
Thats why you love me
Because you can't resist it
You do anything for me
You want out but we're off the ground
So pick out your parachute
Cause I'm not gonna let you down
I won't let you get away, not that easy anyway
I dont want to know and i want you for the cause
how does anybody get anything done?
you depend on us
you'll never get to heaven as the radical son
just keep it up you soldier
You won't help I cant help
I've got to make you understand
You gotta take it like a man
Do you need a dozen roses
Would you like a box of chocolat?
Is it really such a deep cut
That i have to come and stich it up
Yeah I get a little crazy with the razor blades
Go on and call your mama if you need a band aid
But everything worth it, hurts a little bit
You don't want to run away, and i wont let you anyway
Cause were doing it for the cause
How do you suppose I get anything done?
You're making it so hard
You'll never get to heaven as the radical son
Keep it up you soldier
You won't help I cant help
I've got to make you understand
You gotta take it like a man
I want you for the cause
How does anybody get anything done?
You depend on us
You'll never get to heaven as the radical son
Don't be running off
Cause This is Love
What did you think it was?
Ooh. the thing is love, love
So don't go!
You won't help I cant help
I've got to make you understand
You gotta take it like a man
Take it like a man
You gotta take it like a man
You gotta take it like a man
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