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Awoo lyrics
From the moment I was taught to resist the education, awoo
To hold it hostage until I know he loves me, awoo
With a shrug and an ugh, I unleash my holy power, awoo
The feeling of the end of my last examination, awoo
Awoo, awoo, a ye, a ya
Awoo, awoo, a ye, a ya
How sweet is the curd of my own written qualities, awoo
I'd rather wallow, win the mud of my own imagination, awoo
If I am naked on the throne, I'll be working in bone yard, awoo
Haunts the blood like a bad reputation, awoo
Awoo, awoo, a ye, a ya
Awoo, awoo, a ye, a ya
I've got 25 bucks, can you save my reputation? awoo
Acting like nothing ever happened to me ever, awoo
But if I covet and conform to my own rich qualities, awoo
I'll be working for my own, now at least I'll know he loves me not, awoo
Awoo, awoo, a ye, a ya
Awoo, awoo, a ye, a ya
From the moment I was taught to resist the education, awoo
To hold it hostage until I know he loves me, awoo
With a shrug and an ugh, I unleash my holy power, awoo
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- Track 2 on Awoo
- 1 Death of a Tune
- 3 She's Gone
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