Lyrics Selfconversation - H-Blockx

Selfconversation

Whooooo!
Kelly was the blond girl, Sally was the brown, Divinia was a sex god,
but always outta town
Here’s the situation bout the chicken gang of three, they came across to toss
the coin to figure out who’d be fucking me
I ain’t into playing, I ain’t into sex I said I called the band to have a jam
and kill a case of BECKs instead
BRIDGE
Use your illusion, confusion is sexy
Here’s my solution
Come on baby
TAXI!
Whooo!
My mind is struck I can’t control
I’m tangled up in ways to go
Can’t help myself and what I do
Is selfconversation that makes me go
Whooooo!
(Radioreporter)
«surveys report that 85% of the worlds male population can’t stand the chance
of a onenightstand — this is Andy Asprey with BLX news…»
sally moved to Texas, Kelly goofed around Divinia was so sexed up she was
coming back to town
a kinky situation but divinia’s played it cool, shouldn’t I or should I sell my
principles for you
the moral of the story is so easy to be told
don’t blow the chance avancing but be aware when it unfolds
BRIDGE
(Radioreporter)
«so much for the surveys ladies and gentlemen they’re so naf but before we
decline still to come is tomorrows forecast so don’t go away we’ll be right
back after the break…»