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Drop me, a certain kind of thing that you've always wanted from me gotta be a certain food let's only give everybody psychedelic bee and versus singing certainly in tittle in the sky~ that you wan't so bad you've got to cry you wan't, wan't, wan't more give me, me, me more and more ti'll the end try first, you wan't a certain type of crew in the sky that you wan't so bad~ you've got to cry it'll be like you, ending in a bad dream can't remember my friend will be psychedelic bee~ gonna cry, cry, cry give me, me, me more cho-colate (Thanks to Juan for these lyrics) From Letras Mania