13. července 2009 v 20:38 |  5ive Lyrics
written by: R Stannard, J Gallagher, R Norris,
R Breen, J Brown, S Conlon

Excuse me, Can you help me straighten out my head?
I got a new friend by the name of Mister Zed.
[Well, What's wrong with that?
Don't you like what you see?]
Hmm, If I had a choice, yo, I'd rather be me.
You see, He's kinda not like a kinda average kinda guy.
Kinda say what, make ya kinda say why.
Did you see that, What he did to his cat?
It's so big and fat, And now it wears caps.
[Here we go again...go again...go again].

Mr. Zuvallopa, Got a crazy life,
With a house on the corner, For his kids and wife.
Works all day tryin' to make ends meet,
Just the same as everybody does down the street.

Mr. Zuvallopa, Got a brand new car,
But he likes a little drink, so he can't drive far.
He used to have a mini, but he's six foot four.
Mr. Zuvallopa, don't want it any more.

Yo, You gotta sit back relax, While I hit you with a tale,
Of a guy, who would try, but he's always gonna fail.
M- I -S -T- E- R- Z, He doesn't realize
That it wasn't really meant to be.
Him up at the top. He never wanna stop.
The fool up in the pool doing a big belly flop.
Now even sunbathing, he could never get it right,
Cos he even tried to do it in the middle of the night.
[Here we go again...go again...go again]

(chorus and repeat)

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