Lyrics Mr. Weirdstough - Mikael Erlandsson

Mr. Weirdstough - Mikael Erlandsson
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mr. Weirdstough, artist - Mikael Erlandsson. Album song Mr. Weirdstough, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1994
Record label: Hawk
Song language: English

Mr. Weirdstough

Don’t understand what’s going on here
Hold tight, don’t be shy
Everybody’s nude in the heat of the night
And everybody’s scared on the edge of the night
Hold tight, don’t you cry
Everybody’s loud like the silence at night
And everybody’s nude in the heat of the night
It’s a real blockbuster
Ancient sounds of roaring thunder
Rough and blue, pink and smooth
Like the famous seventh wonder
Crashing through this interlude
You can call me hypocrite
You can call from far away
You can say I’m full of it
You can throw my hope away, but
Don’t call me Mr. Weirdstough, honey
Don’t call me Mr. Weirdstough, honey
Don’t give me that weird stuff, honey
Don’t give me that weird stuff, honey
Here’s a special news bulletin…
Distant drums in cruel slow motion
Bouncing like a kangaroo
Precious taste of pale commotion
Running down my tongue like glue
You can make me hide it all
You can push and you can shove
You can call me big or small
You can send me poisoned gloves, but
Don’t give me that weird stuff, honey
Don’t give me that weird stuff, honey
Don’t call me Mr. Weirdstough, honey
Don’t call me Mr. Weirdstough, honey
You could be mine (you could be mine)
'Til the end of time ('til the end of the time)
You could be mine (you could be mine)
It’s the perfect crime 'til the end of time
You should be mine (you should be mine)
'Til the end of time ('til the end of the time)
You should be mine
You could be mine
Hold tight, don’t be shy
Everybody’s nude in the heat of the night
Hold tight, don’t you cry
Everybody’s nude in the heat of the night
What was that?
A-flat, I believe, a little sharp
Ancient sounds of roaring thunder
Like the famous seventh wonder
Distant drums in cruel slow motion
Precious taste of pale commotion
You can call me hypocrite
You can say I’m full of it
You can make me hide it all
You can call me big or small, but
Don’t give me that weird stuff, honey
Don’t give me that weird stuff, honey
Don’t call me Mr. Weirdstough, honey
Don’t call me Mr. Weirdstough, honey
You could be mine (you could be mine)
'Til the end of time ('til the end of the time)
You could be mine (you could be mine)
It’s the perfect crime 'til the end of time
You should be mine (you should be mine)
'Til the end of time ('til the end of the time)
You should be mine
You could be mine
Hold tight, don’t be shy, hold tight
Wow, he’s quite a personality

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Artist lyrics: Mikael Erlandsson