Mindless Self Indulgence - Tornado [Cassingle Version] [Version] Lyrics
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Tornado [Cassingle Version] [Version]
Tornado [Cassingle Version] [Version] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Tornado [Cassingle Version] [Version] By Mindless Self Indulgence?
I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado
You ain't no operator, so who the f*ck are you then I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado If you don't hit those faders I won't ever stop I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado With a to the and a with a I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado You ain't no operator You ain't no operator I wanna be Wanna be Wanna be Wanna be Wanna be Wanna be Pretty Down, get down, gettin' down with my bad self Get down, get down, gettin' down with my bad self I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado You stupid man, you try to get information For what, for why, for this is not a resident No, this is mine nigga, this is mine I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado I sneak up and hit you like a fuckin' tornado I wanna be Wanna be Wanna be Wanna be Wanna be Wanna be Pretty Down, get down, gettin' down with my bad self Get down, get down, gettin' down with my bad self Get down Rock this joint nigga Rock this joint nigga Rock this joint nigga In an old school way Rock this joint nigga Rock this joint nigga Rock this joint nigga In an old school way |
Who Wrote Tornado [Cassingle Version] [Version] By Mindless Self Indulgence?
James Euringer, Lana Michelle Moorer, Parrish Joseff Smith
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