Times

Lyrics
Cut me up and trying to blow my mind Do you realize that I'm your kind? Please don't throw me out into the cold Times, they say that I am getting old Please don't Louie Louie all the time Can't you see you're blowing up my mind? Baby, you're in such a state Sometimes even I am great Fed up, better get myself alive Get myself together, baby Times are making sure I come off clean Cut me up and trying to blow my mind Do you realize that I'm your kind? Please don't throw me out into the cold Times, they say that I am getting old Please don't Louie Louie all the time Can't you see you're blowing up my mind? Baby, you're in such a state Sometimes even I am great Fed up, better get myself alive Get myself together, baby Times are making sure I come off clean
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Credits
- Writers
- Steve Gould
- David Kaffinetti
- Graham Field
- Mark Ashton