Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mr. Weirdstough , by - Mikael Erlandsson. Song from the album Mr. Weirdstough, in the genre ПопRelease date: 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 |