Lyrics:
to the Midwest say to a vegetable?"
Suss it out, wankers! Suss it out, wankers!
Suss it out, wankers! Suss it out, wankers
Suss it out, wankers! Suss it out
music) Oh-ooh
Take my soul (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
And suss- and suss me out (suss me out) Oh-ooh
Check my life (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh),
If I am in doubt (I'm in
(rebel music) Oh-ooh!
Take my soul (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
And suss and suss me out (suss me out) Oh-ooh!
Check my life (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
If I am in doubt
back?
Don't believe them
Don't believe them
Tell you, don't be bitten twice
You gotta suss, suss, suss, suss, suss out
Suss suspect device
They take
and suss and suss me out (suss me out) yeah
Check my life, oh, oh
If I am in doubt, yeah
(If I'm in doubt) if I'm in doubt
Three o'clock in the rain
music (rebel music). Oh-ooh!
Take my soul (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
And suss - and suss me out (suss me out). Oh-ooh!
Check my life (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh),
If I am in
you?re wishing
Be careful what you?re wishing
Be careful what you?re wishing for
You might scream
You might shout
Trying to suss it out
Sinking low
You
back? Don't believe them
Don't believe them don't be bitten twice
You gotta suss, suss, suss, suss, suss out
Suss suspect device
They take away our
Take my soul and suss me out
Check my life if I am in doubt
Three o'clock, roadblock
And, hey, Mr. Cop, ain't got no
(What you say down there?)
We'll find you out
We'll find you out
But even with half a brain
You know how to cover up
You treat us like with think your'e sane
But we're gonna suss
away our jobs” - was their previous battle cry
Now “cll they bring is crime” - is their empty alibi
You feel entitled to - Suss them out - Race profile
tryn'a suss it out
Everybody here, everybody's just zoning out
What's the fuss, the fuss about?
All the words and what to doubt
Everybody here,
to suss out this week's climber
And the small fame that you've acquired
Has brought you into cult status
But to me you're still a collector
There's
to suss out this week's climber
And the small fame that you've acquired
Has brought you into cult status
But to me you're still a collector
There's
to wait
People say you're the lucky one
But you don't believe it
And you want to stop
And you want to take some time
To suss out a feeling and look
a gameshow
The shine is coming soon for now we just gotta lay low
I swear that if I make it I'm sharing all of the pesos then I'm out
Never let em suss you
and no tune
I'll sing at your party while you suss out the moon oh yeah!
Lazy Sunday afternoon
I got no mind to worry
Close my eyes and drift away
to suss out this week's climber
And the small fame that you've acquired
Has brought you into cult status but to me you're still a collector
There's tarts
to be your James Bond (James Bond)
She walks like him
Talks like him too
She can suss out the spy
Even if it's you
She trusts no one
Not even
and no tune
I'll sing at your party while you suss out the moon oh yeah!
Lazy Sunday afternoon
I got no mind to worry
Close my eyes and drift away
There's loads of people
Trying to suss out the scene
Sniffing about and sticking
Their noses in
Rebel
But she was the littlest rebel
Blue
to suss out this week's climber
And the small fame that you've acquired
Has brought you into cult status
But to me you're still a collector
There's
to suss out this week's climber
And the small fame that you've acquired
Has brought you into cult status
But to me you're still a collector
There's
hear me saying this but
I'ma rap about whatever I wanna rap about
I'ma rap it out however I wanna rap it out
You can go ahead and suss it out however you
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