is changing It's a welcome stranger here ?Cause I'm running out of change For my wishing well So wish me well, wish me well Wish me well Wish me well Wish me well
, cross my heart & hope to die I can feel my luck is changing It's a welcome stranger here Cos I'm running out of change for my wishing-well So wish me well
hallelujah, cross my heart & hope to die I can feel my luck is changing It's a welcome stranger here Cos I'm running out of change for my wishing-well So wish me well
with it 'til your vomit be the recipe Movin forward ain't nothin at all ahead of me Legendary remedy 'til it's medical, get it? Magnetic and be the most
a lot of shit, hey, I can back it all the fuck up [Cause I love you, and you love me] And we're just one big happy family Well it's day four, sentence
a strange mood to, (Chorus)(4x) They keep on freakin' me out, They keep on freakin' me out, They keep on freakin' me out, They keep on, Freeks Me Out
news casters who capture and pollute spoon fed hazardous fog to joy luck catholic squad please take me, please calm me, please make me a zombie please
Dirty earthlings circling vision immaculate Spin me dizzy in a crosswalk My too far gone mastodon senses inspect relentless For fitted boogie systems with crook addictions Well
not everything you wished for How come you miss me when I'm gone? Do you remember me Do you remember me because I wanted you so bad Do you remember me
Terry: Some hidden magnet Is pulling me back Back to this strange little show An invisible force Dragging me off-course Pulling me somewhere I know I
Soul Like a magnet to steel Just like lover to lover (we're gonna be) Somewhere there's an altar she lays herself across it And she hands me the blade
it 'til your vomit be the recipe Movin forward ain't nothin at all ahead of me Legendary remedy 'til it's medical, get it? Magnetic and be the most incredible
Dirty earthlings circling vision immaculate Spin me dizzy in a crosswalk My too far gone mastodon senses inspect relentless For fitted boogie systems and crook addictions Well
Plus, I'm the chosen one, you're feeling me like trinity But you ain't ready to see me lose it, like your daughter's virginity [Wordsworth] Now these
Feelin' a strange mood to, [Chorus: x4] They keep on freakin' me out, They keep on freakin' me out, They keep on freakin' me out, They keep on, Freeks Me
Vertaling: Magneto. Wens me goed.
grind, wish I could say I?m doing fine, seems I?m wasting my time, trying to scrap up a dime, havin? more than pocket change is strange to me, still I
