It Fits Perfect. . Better watch out sucka now I got ya where I want ya. Onslaught comin and I'm packin in my lunch a. Buncha missle launchers 'n a buncha contra.
Oh! It's music to my ears.. Oh, man!. How can I describe, the way I feel?. Fuckin' great man!. Ok, let me see, how can I begin?. . Locked in Mariah's wine cellar all I had for lunch.
I think my heart might explode. Cause now I feel the weight. Of your love on me now. From my head down to my toes. And I can't handle nothin' else. . I'm staring at the mirror at these clothes.