Fuck U

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K Gordon Copywrite 2001

Verse No 1

Chicken Little screaming the sky is falling

She's running on panic and dispair

She's open wide and full tilt

Driving brain dead sheepish thoughts occur

Until the sun comes and comes again.

Verse No 2

 

How about it stop your running

Ease it down and rub your fun

The blue sky fades your insites,

U Turn to face down thoughts

As sweet poetic irony goes round again

 

Chorus

Yes you can be what you want to be

Yes you can scream what you want to scream

So you can do who you want to do

Now you can screw who you want to screw

A...ha a ha a ha a ha..........

Verse No 3

 

Your whole world stands on the corner dressed in red

And hides in the shadows taking money per head

I know she needs it and breeds it so...

As the answers are all to quickly chased away

Chorus

 

Yes you can be what you want to be...A...ha a ha a ha a ha..........

 

Yes you can scream what you want to scream...A...ha a ha a ha a ha..........

 

So you can do who you want to do...A...ha a ha a ha a ha..........

 

Now you can screw who you want to screw...A...ha a ha a ha a ha..........

 

Fuck U..........