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Hot Water Music One More Time

one more time. Don't shoot-shoot it down before the rise one more time. Don't pull it under, smother it all, one more time. I'm not sinking I'm not going

one more time. Don't short it down before the rise one more time. Don't pull it under, smother it all, one more time. I'm not sinking, not going under

man, Cinderella man, Cinderella Cinderella man, Cinderella man If I had a time machine, I'm passin' ya Cinderella man, Cinderella man Cinderella man, Cinderella man Music is my time

we takin' over, one city at a time Said we takin' over, one city at a time Said we takin' over, one city at a time Said we takin' over, one city at a

, hahh, action Welcome to Red's tape, may I take your order? It's a slaughter if you order the hit without the water And then swallow without the damn water

spit it's spectacular and accurate When I attack I'm more like Acura Flip Bloomberg the bird, bitch, more blood than Blackula More Christian scriptures

me The honeymoon was over and Alabama was far away From being little more than just a southern state I got a gig down at the Bowery I played for tip and watered

in Suburbans and eatin some beans. the more i go in this game tha harder it seems. this shit been watered down tryin to raise out tha ground. one was

Under the sea, under the sea When the sardine begin the beguine It's music to me, what do they got? A lot of sand, we got a hot crustacean band Each