Load up on guns, bring your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
She's overboard and self-assured
Oh no I know, a dirty word
Hello, hello, hello, how low
Hello, hello, hello, how low
Hello, hello, hello, how low
Hello, hello, hello
With the lights out it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an Albino
A mosquito
My libido, yeah
(Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl that
Thinks I am the one
But the kid is not my son)
I'm worse at what I do best
And for this gift, I feel blessed
Our little group has always been
And always will until the end
Hello, hello, hello, how low
Hello, hello, hello, how low
Hello, hello, hello, how low
Hello, hello, hello
With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an Albino
A mosquito
My libido, yeah
(Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl that
Thinks I am the one
But the kid is not my son)
Hey, yay
And I forget just why I taste
oh, yeah, I guess it makes her smile
I found it hard, it was hard to find
Oh well, whatever, nevermind
(Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl that
Thinks I am the one
But the kid is not my son)
Hello, hello, hello, how low
Hello, hello, hello, how low
Hello, hello, hello, how low
Hello, hello, hello
With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us
A mulatto, an Albino
A mosquito
My libido
(Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl that
Thinks I am the one
But the kid is not my son)
A denial, a denial, a denial, a denial
A denial, a denial, a denial, a denia
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