Cycle Confusion Lyrics
            A melancholy state of mind, psychic irritation
            A walk on caribbean shores, a little tantrication
            Curvature of flesh oh oh, exotic friendly faces
            Surprised to find you feel at home, come on come on and find a smile
        
            Confusion!
            Confusion!
            Confusion!
            Confusion!
        
            You kill my lice, you flash a bra
            You lick it nice, you shootin' star
            You lose your pants, you crush a man
            You run it up, you're my favourite
        
            Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly
            And you're on tonight
            Yeah I wanna sell ya
            Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right
            Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly
            And you're on tonight
            Yeah I wanna sell ya
            Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right
        
            Confusion!!!
        
            You love my beard, you trick a spy
            You melt a gun, you eat a fly
            You find your pants, you understand
            You run it up, you are my favourite
        
            Girl, I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly
            And you're on tonight
            Yeah I wanna sell ya
            Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right
            Girl, I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly
            And you're on tonight
            Yeah I wanna sell ya
            Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right
        
            Confusion!!!
        
            A melody, a beat, a groan, free of limitation
            The weight of all the things you own, so what
            Fire on the beach at dawn, with dancer and her sisters
            Clothes are off the water's warm, come on come on and find a smile
        
            Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly
            And you're on tonight
            Yeah I wanna sell ya
            Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right
            Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly
            And you're on tonight
            Yeah I wanna sell ya
            Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right
        
            Confusion!
        
            Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly
            And you're on tonight
            Yeah I wanna sell ya
            Thatcher ronny roger melly on the right
            Girl I gotta tell ya that you're on the telly
            And you're on tonight
            Oh yeah I wanna sell ya
            Thatcher ronny roger melly, ronny roger melly...
        
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