Album Cover Simon's Final Thought

Simon's Final Thought

Prozzak

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Something is wrong with me

Can't seem to get to sleep

I've got a strange disease

Words tumble out of me

Careless and clumsily

Nothing is what it seems

Planning my time

Fighting the crime

Of stealing your heart away from you

Wondering if I

Could rock you a rhyme

And convince you to marry me

Yeah I've got a strange disease