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VERSE 1
GOT A FUNNY THING FOR THE GIRL IN MY DREAM
PRAYING OVER ME EVERY NIGHT LIKE A RAVEN IN FLIGHT
I'M WAKING UP HOT TRYING NOT TO GET CAUGHT CAUSE MY GIRLS HERE WITH ME
LIGHT BROWN EYES WITH THE PERFECT WAIST SIZE
BODY LIKE POW MAKE ME WANT IT RIGHT NOW
DRIVING ME CRAZY WHILE I'M LAYING WITH MY LADY
I HOPE SHE DON'T SEE
STARTED ONE NIGHT AFTER WE HAD A FIGHT
NO MAKE UP ?? FRESH SO I TOOK A SHOWER FELL ASLEEP IN AN HOUR
THIS HOT HOT PRETTY YOUNG THING PICKED ME UP WITH A BANG BANG
GOT ME STUCK AND I COULDN'T SAY A DAMN THING
CAN'T BELIEVE THE SCENE I'M FEENIN FOR THE GIRL IN MY DREAM
CHORUS
LAST NIGHT HAD A DREAM BOUT A FREAK
GOT ME WAKING UP IN HEAT FROM MY SLEEP
THE GIRL MADE ME SWEAT GOT MY SHEETS ALL WET
AND I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHO SHE BE
SHE FINE AS HELL I CAN REALLY HANDLE IT
YO THEM BREASTS GOT ME ALL OUTTA BREATH
SO FINE ON MY MIND EVERY NIGHT
TRIPPIN OFF A DREAM BUT DAMN SHE WAS TIGHT
VERSE 2
OH I'M STARTING TO FEEL FUNNY LIKE I'M CREEPING ON MY HONE
IT'S A DREAM BUT IT FEELS SO REAL FEEL HER BODY COVER ME
WAITING FOR THE FREAK WHEN I'M WITH MY LADY
IT'S A SHAME I DON'T EVEN KNOW HER NAME
BUT I KNOW HER MEASUREMENTS 36-24-36
WHY AM I SEEING HER EYES THEM THIGHS
COULD IT BE THAT LOVE JUST HIT ME IN THE FORM OF A HOT GIRL FANTASY
HATE TO SAY IT BUT THE LADY DRIVE ME CRAZY
THAT GIRL GOT ME ACTING SHADY 2 MY BABY
I CAN'T SHAKE THE SPELL CAN'T BREAK IT
GOING CRAZY THINKING OF HER BUTT NAKED
WHAT TO DO EVERY NIGHT I CRAVE GIRL I CAN'T BEHAVE
CHORUS
LAST NIGHT HAD A DREAM BOUT A FREAK
GOT ME WAKING UP IN HEAT FROM MY SLEEP
THE GIRL MADE ME SWEAT GOT MY SHEETS ALL WET
AND I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHO SHE BE
SHE FINE AS HELL I CAN REALLY HANDLE IT
YO THEM BREASTS GOT ME ALL OUTTA BREATH
SO FINE ON MY MIND EVERY NIGHTIf I brought a note to school
That said my days were numbered
They'd leave me
Numb and bleeding
Or strangle me with jump-leads
Momma, momma, momma,
In my world
The birds don't sing
The bells don't ring
The bicycle bells, the bicycle bells
Momma, momma, momma, Help me!
I wish I could blend
Into the background
I've no excuses for my lack of guts
Lack of guts
What is it about me
That draws attention?
Fourth form atrocities
Punchbag
Come and get it Socrates
Got to hit back
Get down on your knees
Ready for the polythene bag
I've never been a natural
At physical things
I've never been good at cross-country running
Since the first football hit me in the ear
Like a frozen cannonball
And the knees buckled
And stayed bent
And the laughs came
And the nerve went
And "Dirty Jew"
Was written on the blackboard
Fourth form atrocities
Punchbag
Come and get it Socrates
Got to hit back
Get down on your knees
Ready for the polythene
Ready for the polythene
Ready for the polythene
Bag treatment
Running through the corridors
Far too many obstacles
Bursting, bursting
Bursting for the crap I know
They'll never let me have
Fourth form punchbag
Oh God I wish that I was
Thicker than I am
And thinner than I am
Oh God I wish that I had
Normal ears
And clearer skin
I'm praying for the day
When handsome's out
And ugly's in
Fourth form punchbag
Fourth form punchbag
To Jesus I pray
For strength to survive
Your Christian soldiers
Smell blood
I torture myself in private
To prepare me for the pain
I talk to myself in public
On the buses and the train
My father just ignores it
`Cos it goes against the grain
Momma, momma, momma, Help me!
Fourth form punchbag
Fourth form punchbag
Booming round the corridors
Like guadiamus igitur
Fourth form punchbag
Fourth form punchbag<