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I still don't knowWhere did you come from?I wrote a small book for you to read to meI still don't knowWhere did you come from?I may not have had my brains onWhen the music was for youJust my ticker ticker ticker ticker ticker tickerI may not have had my smarts onWhen the music was trueJust my ticker ticker ticker ticker ticker tickerGreen hat the music will play itselfBlue hat the music wont play itselfGrey hat the music plays ourselves x2I don't go out for a reasonYou don't hide but others doBut I don't get hot get hot get hot get hotMaking moulds of reactionsMaking moulds of shellsBut do you feel it feel it feel it feel itfeel it feel it feel it feel...Green hat the music will play itselfBlue hat the music wont play itselfLetras de cancionesGrey hat the music plays ourselves x2With your jumper covered skills goneWhen your past year twelveYour just a flicker flicker flicker flicker flicker flickerI may not have had my brains onWhen the music was for youJust my ticker ticker ticker ticker ticker ticker From Letras Mania