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Webstirs - You Can Hang Around lyrics
Shot out like a gun And aren't we having fun As you go around Strapped to your bull Praying don't let go You can hang around You've got to make this over You say you're dragging on the ground You've got to get this over Here come those fucking clowns Up in the air And you don't know you're there Unless you hit the ground Out of control Still you won't let go You can hang around You've got to make this over You say you're hanging upside down You've got to get this over Won't let this take me down |
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