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Boris Yeltsin cannot see
Ambiance and vanity
Burn yo' head now baby and stick me out.
Turn yo' head now baby just spit me out.
Dance in the walls and dance in the streets
December promise you gave unto me
December prom, and she came unto me.
December promise she gave unto me.
December wall as she prayed unto me
December woods was a treachery
December clouds now I cry bury me
December songs no longer I see
December promise you gave unto me
December whispers of treachery
December clouds are now covering me
December songs no longer I sing
December whispers of tragedy
December whispers of treachery
Don't dream about,
Don't think about it,
Turn your head, now, baby,
Just spin me around
Don't scream about,
Don't think aloud,
Turn your head, now, baby,
Just spit me out
Don't speak about
Don't speak of doubt
Don't speak of towns
Don't speak of doubt
Don't think about drying your head now baby just get me out
Don't think aloud. Turn your head now baby just spit me out.
Don't think about
Don't speak of doubt
Don't throw away your base at me
Don't throw away your basic needs
Don't throw away your blessed needs
Don't throw away your basic needs
Don't throw away your vest at me.
Don't throw away your basic needs.
Help me up to vanity
Ambiance and vanity
Help me, it's a manatee
Ambiance and vanity
How dangerous do you think I am?
Contagious as you think I am.
I just took my son on a trip to Maine.
Just tilt the sun toward a new domain.
I'm your red dog baby just spit me out
Turn your head now baby just spit me out
Just took my son on a trip to Maine
You cab run him over again
Just tilt my sun towards your domain.
Your cup runneth over again.
Just took my son on a trip to Maine.
Your cat runneth over again.
Just tilt my sun toward your domain.
Your cup runneth over again.
Just took my son on a trip to Maine.
Your cup runneth over again.
Just tilt my sun towards your domain.
Your cup runneth over again.
Just took my son on a trip to Maine.
Just tilt my sun towards your domain.
Just took my son some to a trip domain
or
Just took my son some cryptogram
Just tilt your son toward your domain.
Just took my son to a drug domain
Just tilt your sun towards your domain
Just took my son to a drugged up man.
Just tilt your sun towards your domain.
Just took my son to a trip to Maine, your cat running from her again
Just tilt your sun towards my domain, your cup runneth over again
Just took my son to a trip to Maine.
Just tilt the sun toward a new domain.
Just took my son to a trip to Maine
Just tilt your sun towards your domain
Just took my son to a tripped-up man
Just tilt my sun towards your domain
Only good talkin' love
Only blue talk and love
Pea's porridge hot, pea's porridge cold
Pea's porridge in the pot, nine days old
December promise you gave unto me
December whispers of treachery
Pigs in the barn, and pigs in the mud
December promise you gave unto me
These are the songs I no longer sing
December Songs I no longer sing
Try my hand and baby, just let me out.
Turn your head now baby, just spit me out.
Turn your head now baby just say 'meow!'
Turn your head now baby just spit me out
Turn your head now, baby
Just let me out.
Turn your head now, baby
Just spit me out.
Turn your head, my baby just flipped me off!
Turn your head now, baby just spit me out.
Pride And Fall's, "December"
We are into samba
We are in December
From the 2003 album 'Nephesh'
Your cat runnin' from her again.
Your cup runneth over again.