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Jesus christ was a superstar |
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A pimpin' big daddy with a lincoln town car |
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Drove it real fast with the fly-ass hos |
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Playing chicken with the devil for the greatest applause |
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First came the question |
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And then came the answer |
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And then came the ultimate question: |
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Are you happy? |
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Then the messiah, alright |
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Lost and found with the resurrection |
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And with tools of deep precision |
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With the schools of thought complexion |
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Teaching us the brain expansion |
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It got heavy, we started dancing |
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Bran van three grand |
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We don't have to make it |
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Complicated |
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Act like a man, boy |
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We don't have to make it |
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Complicated |
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I said come comma comma comma some more |
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Kick up the club floor, that's what ya came for |
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Leave your big booty round at my front porch |
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And leave your big ugly frown back out the back door |
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Forget your big plans, your high ideals |
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'cause it's a quicksand for the way you feel |
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When they put you down the river and they leave you squeal |
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Come on, squeal like a pig how the summer girl feels |
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We're leaving, leaving our machine this very evening |
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They're programming your head |
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So stop believing |
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No need to complicate, it's all illusion |
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Anyways, i feel the machine's got boring |
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Bran van three grand |
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We don't have to make it |
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Complicated |
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Act like a man, boy |
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We don't have to make it |
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Complicated |
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Hey charlton heston |
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Moses did alright without a handgun |
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If you're horny for god let dizzy give some |
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I'm dizzy d, no one the finer |
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The queen and king, from here to china |
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All the ladies love to give me the boom boom boom boom |
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Back to my room where it's hurry hurry hurry and wait |
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A bottle of crisp and a pasta plate |
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Kick up the love baby, down the hate |
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'cause the bran van brothers do not complicate |
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Say hurry hurry hurry rush |
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You're moving so fast that you're out of touch |
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Money money money got your head in a mush |
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Now bush has got the button, is he gonna push? |
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Well, some little joker got a dot-com deal |
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About internet wiggers and keepin' it real |
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You're sweatin' like a fool to put the gravy on your meal |
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And now you just found out you lost your sex appeal |
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Bran van three grand |
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We don't have to make it |
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Complicated |
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Act like a man, boy |
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We don't have to make it |
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Complicated |
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The answer... |
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(can you take me higher?) |
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...is in the dancer. |
