Lyrics
There's four of us here and that's always worked
Good and evil, they don't mean dirt
One of 'em naked and one's no where
One of us went back in the hotel
On and on (just a feeling)
It don't seem right (just a feeling)
It don't seem right (just a feeling)
It don't seem right (just a feeling)
Hurry up please, I'm broken, God (whoa)
Well, I don't know (I don't know about you)
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Hurry up please, I'm broken, God (whoa)
Well, I don't know (I don't know about you)
Oh
Shoot it in the left and shoot it in the right
Can't tell Ma I'm homicidal
Or about pornos in West Los Angeles
Oh, but she's got one and only child
On and on (just a feeling)
It don't seem right (just a feeling)
It don't seem right (just a feeling)
It don't seem right (just a feeling)
Hurry up please, I'm broken, God (whoa)
Well, I don't know (I don't know about you)
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Hurry up please, I'm broken, God (whoa)
Well, I don't know (I don't know about you)
Oh
(Okay, Lars, hit it!)
I got no proof, oh
Shoot it in the left and shoot it in the right
Can't tell Ma I'm homicidal
In back rooms on the west side
Oh, but she's getting her child
On and on (just a feeling)
It don't seem right (just a feeling)
It don't seem right (just a feeling)
It don't seem right (just a feeling)
Hurry up please, I'm broken, God (whoa)
Well, I don't know (I don't know about you)
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Hurry up please, I'm broken, God (whoa)
Well, I don't know (I don't know about you)
Oh, about you!
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