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Awfully Deep
作词：Rodney Hylton Smith
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, awfully deep
I don't do mind games, I'm frame by frame
I'm eighteen bits, I'm fourty-eight hertz
My favourite tie-tie 'til my nicky lurks
My flirt tactics are so damn sublime
My long-john greased with slippery slime
My prime cut, move ya butt, twist ya nut
From ya don't know ish then keep ya mouth shut
Hut one, hut two, hut three and hut four
A terrible phase is spendin' money with whores
A pastor say we shouldn't do that shit
So we sit down, reflect on all the sins we commit
How many 'Hail Marys' cut down on the dairy?
Away with the fairies, how much do my fare be?
Two travel-cards, my life's so hard
I don't know my inch, from my foot to my yard
Don't my body card make you part of me, pa?
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, awfully deep
My sanity's back on the line again
And last year, I said I wouldn't rhyme again
But I'm back for punishment, time again
If I should lose my good mind again
Tell my management not to waste good money
Sendin' me away to the farms of the funny
Them places only make me worse
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They full of crooked doctors and kinky nurses
That poke you in the arse and measure your schlong
Put that tape measure down, that practice is wrong
They thought I didn't know what was goin' on
But I knew the crew and know their jaws were strong
Claw-polma, oxidizer, what?
Tell me doctor, why I got purple snot?
I'm feelin' happy when I know I'm sad
And now they wanna certify me mad
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, awfully deep
They said, 'Mr. Smith, please calm down, we're not here to hurt you
You're feeling a little bit paranoid, your brain is over-heating
You're overworked, you're underpaid
And your body's taken a beating'
And I said, 'You're not seein' things like how I'm seein' things
I'm seein' things that I don't wanna see
I see the devil sit right before me
Fire in his eyes as he spoke to me'
Blinked, I blinked and I pinched myself
I screamed for Jesus but it was no use, I had to face my painful truth
Voodoo in the hills and I'm runnin' from ghosties
Lightin' up the candles as the spooks approach me
Voodoo in the hills and I'm runnin' from ghosties
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, I can't get no sleep
Things are gettin' awfully deep, awfully deep, awfully deep
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