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Walk in the joint, we will line up back to back
Anything we can make, no shame, we're doing stuff like that
Good, good
What makes you feel like doing stuff like that?
Look before my eyes, it was the promise of paradise
Can she feel, can she feel, is she a dream?
If you know what I mean, cause she was built on a star
Walk in the joint, we will line up back to back
I knew I was captured by the rhythm of a magic flute
Pulling and urging me, to taste of my bitten fruit
Though I felt naive, I did not want to leave, the fever was in the air
And all of a sudden, I didn't care, for no reason why, I just had to testify
What makes you feel like doing stuff like that?
I knew I was captured by the rhythm of a magic flute
Pulling and urging me, to taste of my bitten fruit
Though I felt naive, I did not want to leave, the fever was in the air
And all of a sudden, I didn't care, for no reason why, I just had to testify
What makes you feel like doing stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doing stuff like that?
I can't tell you what I saw
Made you fall, was it against the law?
Was not how you could go, but exactly how low?
What makes you feel like doing stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doing stuff like that?

Out of the sudden, I didn't care
Didn't really care, never cared to care
What makes you feel like doing stuff like that?
Makes me feel like doing stuff like that
What makes you feel like doing stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doing stuff like that?
Say you still like that, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Wow, stuff like that, stuff like that
Stuff like that!
Oh yeah, stuff like that
Oh, stuff like that
What makes me feel
Oh yeah, feel like nothing,ting
Aw, feel like nothing
Aw, feel like nothing
doin' stuff like that, I said
Doing stuff like, stuff like that
Oh, doin' stuff like that, stuff like that
Oh, ya-a-a-a-a-ah
Stuff like that, stuff like that
Stuff like that, stuff like that
Ya-a-a-a-a-ah