Testi:
Simply Red The Don T Have To Know

doom document Cursed version of a certain Virgin Mary womb occupant [Verse One] I know swamp rats who never suckled oxygen purification Sure it's blurry may have

me anyways You better return to the Terrordome, ain't nobody home Non-haters play the corner in the elevator Crash crews smack the open palm so you don't

love Before the rooster wakes they will simply turn into not not not Who was the apostate, who denied his Lord on this way? Hey, sorry I don't know I

cock in the coupe which part the chicken in And dem copy the books that I have written in And when you hear from the shout Dem no have no discipline And

tryin to spread love when we comin to your city Some look at us shitty but some bitches show us they titties So I love my job, don't have to piss in a

alone We can't even hold a decent conversation on the phone Yeah, we lay down like SMPTE You want me to hit you so you tempt me Turnin Red like Simply Don't

like you are 'Cause baby you don't have to change (no) [Chorus] [Jennifer:] You don't know how much you mean to me Whenever you down You know that you

They don't even understand their own music . . . of course nobody does, but . . . John: They don't, they don't even know what they're doing Spider: No

on, the bubble will burst before our eyes. All the while in perfect time His tears are falling on the ground BUT IF YOU DON'T STAND UP YOU DON'T STAND