Tarkan - Mass Confusion Lyrics
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Mass Confusion
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What Are The Lyrics For Mass Confusion By Tarkan?
I'm running out of patience
I need a vacation Cause all the frustration is rising I'm getting irritated Cant feel any sensation But all this aggravation inside me Its enough to make somebody go crazy I better make somebody my baby Shout Tell me the way you're feeling Out No matter what you're hearing Loud There's not enough love caring any Shout Just when you think you lose it Out Loves gonna get you through it Loud through all the mass confusion every I'm looking for some passion I want a reaction But all the distraction is growing Whenever you discover we need one another We need one another You'll know it Its enough to make somebody go crazy I better make somebody my baby Shout Tell me the way you're feeling Out No matter what you're hearing Loud There's not enough love caring any Shout Just when you think you lose it Out Loves gonna get you through it Loud through all the mass confusion every I know I'm tripping out Too much to think about lately I'm slipping off the track I gotta deal with that too I'm overanalyzed, digitized, terrorized Over merchandised, paralyzed What should I do? What should I do? Its enough to make somebody go crazy |
Who Wrote Mass Confusion By Tarkan?
David Werner, Ozan Colakoglu, Tarkan Tevetoglu
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What's The Duration Of The Mass Confusion By Tarkan?The duration of Mass Confusion is 4:10 minutes and seconds. |
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