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Uh huh, Oh yeahUh huh, Oh yeahUh huh, Uh huhTruth hurts, yes it doesSometimes I hurt you baby, just becauseEmotions defaulting on their loansYou spend the rest of your days alone, aloneNow she's the queen of the bad dogsShe's the rumbling siren in the fogAnd I'm the king of the submarinesMaking horrible music for teensYou see me in your psychic visions (psychic visions)You feel me in your psychic visions (psychic visions)When you're going crazy, Oh yeahI feel the future in (let us trust)Side of you, babyYou walk around looking for answersAnd all the gypsies are stroking romancersTarot cards and chills to the boneYou're crushed under the weight of the great unknownLetras de cancionesAnd she's the queen of the queen beesShe's coming on the next jet from BelizeI see her dancing in the latin quarterAbbreviations make everything shorterIt's time you feel my psychic visions (psychic visions)It's time you see my psychic visions (psychic visions)I've had it up to here with your premonitionsSloppy incisionsLet's surround ourselves with the worst musiciansAnd write a new songAh yeah! (psychic visions)Ah yeah! (psychic visions)See a shrink if you're having doubtCause the psalms in your love lightAre running outGypsy woman, rattle and shake for meGypsy woman, rattle and shake for me From Letras Mania