Lyrics - Bamalama by Belle Epoque

You blow your mind using cocaine
Let me blow mine using this big chain
Drugs are your sceneviolence is mine
Nothing is cleanso we broke the line
Holding this chain may lock insaine
While
I've got beer running through my veins
See how my chain flies in the air
Honey you're looking at your nightmare.
Bamalama
Bamaloo yeahyeah
Bamalama
Bamaloo yeahyeah
Bamalama
Bamaloo yeahyeah
Bamalama
Bamaloo yeahyeah
Taste of chainstaste of violence
Taste of chainstaste of violence
D'you feel my chain around your neck
Com'on don't be such a nervous wreck . . .
We'll knock you down in the back street
When you don't watch where you put your feet
Bamalama
Bamaloo yeahyeah
Bamalama
Bamaloo yeahyeah
Bamalama
Bamaloo yeahyeah
Bamalama
Bamaloo yeahyeah
Bamalama
Bamaloo yeahyeah(
Humhumhumhumyou blow my mind)(
Humhumhumhumyou blow my mind)(
Humhumhumhumyou blow my mind)(
Humhumhumhumyou blow my mind)
Get around get aroundget all upside down
Get around get aroundget all upside downyeahyeahyeahyeahyeah. . .
If you're lookin' for troublemanit's too late to go
We'll have a little celebrationthat means destruction.
Bamalama
Bamalooyeahyeah
Bamalama
Bamalooyeahyeah
Bamalama
Bamalooyeahyeah
Bamalama.
Bamalooyeahyeah
Good golly
Miss
Mollybaby you're sure like a ball
Good golly
Miss
Mollybaby you're sure like a ball
When you're rockin' and rollin'
Com'on over babywhole lotta shapin' goin' on
Com'on over babysure you can't go wrong
Com'on overwhole lotta shakin' goin' on
Jenny
Jenny
Jennywon't you come along with me
Jenny
Jenny
Jennywon't you come along with me
Know that
I love youwon't you come along with me . .
Taste of chainstaste of violence
Taste of chainstaste of violence
Taste of chainstaste of violence.

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