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Dust off the criminalDress up your kidsWe're having people overWhile we're living in sinErase the impulseTear off your skinWe're having quiet rage for dinner againPush it down insideJudgment day arrived on timeThere may not really be bugs on youBut hypnosis isn't what I doMay not really be bugs all over youNo, no, no, no, noI'm in the scary final fantasyAbout me, myself, your pants and meWhy don't you take them offOr you can take off right nowYou're always interruptingAll the jokes I hearBe sure to remind meHow its clearPush it down insideHelps you clear your mindPush it deep down insideLetras de cancionesJudgment day arrived on timeThere may not really be bugs on youBut hypnosis isn't what I doMay not really be bugs all over youNo, no, no, no, noIt may not be up to youWhy you do the things you doIt may not really be up to you at allNo, no, no, no From Letras Mania