in my mouth there is a hurricane
just let it out
on the radio a bunch of fakes
just shut them down
hum along
and regret it
cause you alone
would get it
god don't make the laws
when i get bored i use novocaine
to numb the sound
i'm the sixth spice, the heavyweight
i bring the frowns
hum along
and regret it
cause you alone
would get it
god don't make the laws
i'm the heavyweight
and i don't know why
i got the sixth sense
to make the girls cry
how unamerican
how unamerican
to leave em fainting
waiting for a breath
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