m bout to go bezerk on you!!!! i'm bout to go bezerk on you!!!! i'm bout to go bezerk on you!!!! i'm bout to go bezerk on you!!!! i'm bout to go bezerk
Falling down! Falling down. Um bar dar day Um bar dar day, bar doh Um bar dar day Um bar dar day, bar doh If I had a soul, I would like to keep it free
i got a sweet,sweet,sweet sugar fever i got it bad,so bad that sweet disease point me at your enemy 'cause baby I'm a slave to freedom open hunting season
I Believe I sit here all alone A heart that'z turned to stone Can't wait to hear your voice again I feel yout every fear Can't wait to hold you near
I hear you calling In the beating of the rain Unholy nightingale In twigliht serenade Stolen by the shadowz To immortal afterlife Take me away with you