Neverland
Title | Neverland |
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Artist | The Damned |
Album | Grave Disorder |
Release Date | (not set) |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | Michael used to tell us he was bad, bad, bad And all his funky records made us glad, glad, glad But when I saw his face, yeah, I was sad, sad, sad With his only friend a chimp you know it's mad, mad, mad Neverland, Neverland Even when he's telling you that black is white Just some fancy dancing you can stop a fight Grooving in the forest makes it al alright What a man, a big hand Nevcerland, Neverland The cola king could sit and count the cost, cost, cost Thinking about the childhood that he lost, lost, lost You know he couldn't even give a toss, toss, toss At least he marginally better than the boss, boss, boss Neverland, Neverland Even when he's telling you that black is white Just some fancy dancing you can stop a fight Grooving in the forest makes it al alright What a man, give him a hand Did you love his kingships daughter? Did you cherish her and take her by the hand? The papers say that it was all a put up show But I don't know, I don't know Neverland, Neverland Even when he's telling you that black is white Just some fancy dancing you can stop a fight Grooving in the forest makes it al alright What a man, give him a hand Neverland, NeverlandYou might also like |