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fly away And so we cry, misunderstood! Our souls alive, red burning youth But colors fade, and we might pale And crash down in three piece suits I asked a kid the other

channels You wanna end up on the ern on the mantle nigga, yea [Chorus] [Verse 3] I look at these brothers and laugh Jealous niggas dont hate havin, just others

x2] [Verse 1: Tulisa] Six Thirty in the morning I've arrived early from tour, Step into the house I'm walking up the stairs, 1 step, 2 step, 3 step 4

time they hit fourth grade They got the Discovery Channel don't they? "We ain't nothing but mammals" Well, some of us cannibals Who cut other people

time they hit fourth grade They got the Discovery Channel don't they? "We ain't nothing but mammals" Well, some of us cannibals Who cut other people

J] This man watches his TV Scanning channels endlessly Stops at station forty-four It's the Wicked Clown Show Watch me juggle, watch me dance In 3-D watch

, but help ain't nowhere to be found, So what can I do? Pursue other avenues to get revenues, Tryin' not to be the next boy on the Channel 3 ten o' clock

and just stab my heart like, ouch Six thirty in the morning, I've arrived early from tour Step into the house, I'm walking up the stairs 1 step, 2 step, 3

as I kept splashing her compliments Polite thank yous is all around she crush the mints Developments, smooth keys from the piano Changed the mood like we changed the channel