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H! a! m! l! e! t! yeah... |
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Hamlet's fishing in the grave |
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A-fishing in the grave |
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Thru the custard bones and stuff |
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He ain't got no friend in there |
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No he ain't got no friend in there |
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I believe our man's in love |
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Hamlet got a gun-now |
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He wears a crucifix |
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He wears a crucifix |
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Pow pow pow pow/pow pow pow pow |
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Hamlet move so beautiful |
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Moves so beautiful |
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Walking thru the flowers |
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Waving to the people |
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All those beautiful people |
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Lying in the shadows |
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He's movin' down the street-now |
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He likes the look of that cadillac |
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And now he wants that cadillac |
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Pow pow pow pow/pow pow pow pow |
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Is this love some kinda love |
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Is this love some kinda love |
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Now he's comin' down my street |
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Crawling up my stairs |
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He's coming to my room |
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He's knocking on my door |
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Where for art thou baby-face |
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Where... for... art... thou... |
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Pow pow pow pow/pow pow pow pow |
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Is this love |
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Is this love |
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Pow! |
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He shoot it inside |
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He shoot it inside |
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Pow! |
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Some kinda love... |
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Don't let 'em steal your heart away |
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He went and stole my heart pow! |
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Hey hey hey pow!! |