Letras:
The Lost Fingers

Oh I want a place to stay Get your boody on the floor tonight Make my day. Hun! Pump up the jam Pump it up While your feet are stompin' And

Lui: ~Regarde, le jour se leve Dans la tendresse sur la ville Elle: Tu me fais vivre Comme dans un reve Tout ce que j'aime Ensemble: Besoin de rien,

lay down my arms Oh, I'm still lost and running, I can't get enough No, I'm still lost and running, I can't get enough I'm still lost and running, somewhere

our song But somehow it sounds all wrong In a lost romance, dancing a lonely dance With a heart that doesn't beat as much Fingers that have lost their

' assholes You know why? You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be You need people like me, you need people like me So you can point your fuckin' fingers

Because money changes everything [ ROUND 1: Donald D ] Once again comin at you hyper Donald D the Syndicate Sniper Boston Strangler, Charles Manson No matter what killer I mention, keep dancin _Five Fingers

bounce Timbo the King nigga Uhh, yeah, uhh Point out the bounce Jeah, Young Hov' the King nigga Uhh, I got y'all For those that think Hov' fingers

for us And the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched 'Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits Is it the beat? Is it the rap Is it a finger

I do with you. (Oh!) What do I do with a boy like you. (What do I do with a boy like you. L-like you.) [Verse 1] I know you know. I'm wrapped around your finger