Oh, you've got a brand new way of life, I do not like so
I'm packing my things and I'm running around, so
Sit on it, sit on it, sit on it
You you got the kind of looks that I just cannot take
Oh, the kind of steps that you were set
Well, I really, really long to break but
You must have something, you must have something
Sit on it, sit on it, sit on it
You got me switching and bitching, everywhere
First I get the feeling and then I just can't feel it, where it is
I see you but I can't touch you, move on up 'cause I can't feel you
Sit on it, sit on it, sit on it

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