When im losing track of my poetry He tells me that it only makes it better Its the same plain thing when you talk about control Its the same plain thing when you talk about control Im talkin' The minister, the minister, the minister
This sense of humor is abrupt and absurd Doin' cocaine through a fuckin kazoo I hit that groovin' and it makes me happy I hit that groovin' and it makes me happy
And all the saints in our existence From above, from above, from above, from above - Go!
Oh, oh you must admire the control Oh, oh livin' in and out of soul Oh, oh talkin' to the minister Oh, oh talkin' bout the minister
I am alive and I always owe him I am alive and I always owe
I hit that groovin' and it makes me happy I hit that groovin' and it makes me happy
And all the saints in our existence From above, from above, from above, from above - Go! The minister; The minister; The minister;
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Oh, oh you must admire the control Oh, oh Livin' in and out of soul Oh, oh I can see another pretty girl Oh, oh talkin' to the minister Oh, oh you must admire the control Oh, oh Livin' in and out of soul Oh, oh I can see another pretty girl Oh, oh talkin' to the minster Oh, oh talkin' to the minister Oh, oh talkin' to the minister Oh, oh I am talkin' bout the minister Oh, oh talkin' bout the ministerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
