Mindless Self Indulgence - Witness Lyrics
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Witness
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What Are The Lyrics For Witness By Mindless Self Indulgence?
Son of a bitch
God likes me I am the best F*ck everybody else Suck on my dick I'm perfect I am the best F*ck everybody else (God likes me) I need a witness to my life It wasn't this way all the time Got money, got girls, get high Can you fuckin' believe it? I need a witness to my life It wasn't this way all the time No money, no girls, denied Can you fuckin' believe it? No Can you fuckin' believe it? No Can you fuckin' believe it? No Can you fuckin' believe it? No I am born again hard I am born again hard I am born again hard I am born again Son of a I need a witness to my life It wasn't this way all the time Got money, got girls, get high Can you fuckin' believe it? I need a witness to my life It wasn't this way all the time No money, no girls, denied Can you fuckin' believe it? Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Let's fuckin' go Stop, Jimmy time Got money, got girls, get high Everybody everybody everybody everybody Got money, got girls, get high E-ve-ry-bo-dy Got money, got girls, get high Got money, got girls, get high Got money, got girls, get high Can you fuckin' believe it? I need a witness to my life It wasn't this way all the time No money, no girls, denied Can you fuckin' believe it? |
Who Wrote Witness By Mindless Self Indulgence?
Chantal Euringer, James M Euringer
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What's The Duration Of The Witness By Mindless Self Indulgence?The duration of Witness is 3:16 minutes and seconds. |
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