Lyrics

(One, two, three) Scratched up and busy he's overrated And he thinks about himself, no one can save him (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Lost in a fog and outside in When he wishes, he wishes to rebegin (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) But that is far from the truth At the start he couldn't find the heart To up and bear the fruit (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Scratched up and busy he's overrated And he thinks about himself, no one can save him (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Lost in a fog and outside in When he wishes, he wishes to rebegin (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) But that is far from the truth At the start he couldn't find the heart To up and bear the fruit (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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