Footsteps movements finding people Clutch to the forbidden soul Twisting words to find a reason How am I supposed to throw Questions that I cannot answer
bbbrrr/ let me tell ya Let me tell you Let me tell you 'bout love Let me tell you Let me tell you 'bout love It's sweet like sugar It's pretty like a
Tulkojums: Kultūra Club. Love Twist.
black bbbrrr/ let me tell ya Let me tell you Let me tell you 'bout love Let me tell you Let me tell you 'bout love It's sweet like sugar It's pretty like
remedy through riddles Where loves a hurricane and they meet me in the middle It's the exotic breeze of the festival night shows The hot, sweaty air with a twist
was sick of flippin' channels, and sick of flippin' quarters I called my man Zulu, said, "Meet me on the corner" Maybe we can check out the clubs in
. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an
you need Twisted security I give you everything you need Love a we, a love a we, love a we, I love ya Love a we, a love a we, love a we, I need ya Now
riddles Where love's a hurricane and they meet me in the middle It's the exotic breeze at the festival night show That hot sweaty air with the twist
was sick of flippin' channels / and sick of flippin' quarters I called my man Zulu/ said, "Meet me on the corner" Maybe we can check out the clubs in
't understand it. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything
doesnt matter What matters is if your swurvin right Dont get it twisted a lot happens in suburban life? Cause dead is dead Whether in your room or a club
talkin shit like this is a gimmick, fuck all ya'll! [Chorus: One Ton] This ain't a club song shakin and dancing This ain't a love song singing and romancing
(feat. Culture, Jammie Sommers, Starcia Hall, Takiesha) [Intro: Culture] When we come pass the grass and land in dirty water [Intro: Cappadonna (