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The Real Killer

de London Funk Allstars

When i feel so cold
But it should be warm
And it seems like night
But i think its morning
When my insides out
And my upsides down
Maybe i'm asleep and we've all been dreaming

Doesn't make sense what's going on
Everything seems to be going wrong

We're out of sync
(out of sync, out of sync, out of sync, out of sync)
We're on the brink
(out of sync, out of sync, out of sync, out of sync)
Must be a jinx
(out of sync, out of sync, out of sync, out of sync)
No out of sync
(out of sync, out of sync, out of sync, out of sync)

We're running so fast
We better be going so slow
And we listen you speak
Cause your mouth ain't moving
Time's going mad
And my mind has gone crazy
And i'm sure i have sung
This song already

Doesn't make sense what's going on
Everything seems to be going wrong

We're out of sync
(out of sync, out of sync, out of sync, out of sync)
We're on the brink
(out of sync, out of sync, out of sync, out of sync)
Must be a jinx
(out of sync, out of sync, out of sync, out of sync)
No out of sync
(out of sync, out of sync, out of sync, out of sync)

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