Yazoo - Situation [Richard "Humpty" Vission Visits the Dub] Lyrics

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Situation [Richard "Humpty" Vission Visits the Dub]

Situation [Richard "Humpty" Vission Visits the Dub] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Situation [Richard "Humpty" Vission Visits the Dub] By Yazoo?
Blue eyed dressed for every situation
Moving through the doorway of a nation Pick me up and shake the doubt Baby I can't do without Move out, don't mess around Move out, you bring me down Move out, how you get about Don't make a sound just move out I remember only for an hour Move right through me can you feel the power I don't know what's going on It scares me but it won't be long Move out, don't mess around Move out, you bring me down Move out, how you get about Don't make a sound just move out Now he's in control he is my lover Nations stand against him he's your brother Been a long time, been a long time now I'll get to you somehow Move out, don't mess around Move out, you bring me down Move out, how you get about Don't make a sound just move out Move out, don't mess around Move out, you bring me down Move out, how you get about Don't make a sound just move out |
Who Wrote Situation [Richard "Humpty" Vission Visits the Dub] By Yazoo?
Alison Moyet, Vince Clarke
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What's The Duration Of The Situation [Richard "Humpty" Vission Visits the Dub] By Yazoo?The duration of Situation [Richard "Humpty" Vission Visits the Dub] is 6:26 minutes and seconds. |
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