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Hamlets fishin' in the grave Hamlets fishin' in the grave Thru the custard bones and stuff He aint got no friend in there He aint got no friend in there I believe our man's in love Hamlet got a gun-now He wears a crucifix He wears a crucifix Pow pow pow pow Pow pow pow pow Hamlet moves so beautiful Hamlet moves so beautiful Walking thru the flowers Who are hinding 'round the corners He's movin' down the street-now He likes the look of that cadillac He likes the look of that cadillac Pow pow pow pow Pow pow pow pow Is this love some kinda love Is this love some kinda love Now he movin' down my street And he's coming to my house Crawling up my stairs Where for art thou baby-face Where-for-art-thou Pow pow pow pow Pow pow pow pow Is this love Is this love Pow! He shoot it inside He shoot it inside Pow! Don't let 'em steal your heart away He went and stole my heart POW! Hey hey hey POW! |