knocked out but
by the count of love
talkin all that jazz
sorry nothing mattered
but your lips keep flap
tap tap
my feet goes
and my toes knows
how much I love you
and how the beat goes
So this song goes
and goes
Everyone goes
Your momma went
And now you know
Journey journey
Is what your about
Rise rise revolution
Crawl then walk to full bloom
My diseases your resolution..
I am sick with love
I am sick with love
I am sick with love
Do you know what love is/?
then its time to go
Tap tap..
LO
VE
William Ortiz
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