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Introducing to you, Mr. Gold and The Kiffness
My blurry eyes need a vision
And I hope I get permission
Where have you crazy lovers gone?
The never-ending mission
So pleasing, there's no mistrust
The boys are running out of love
The ghosts are at the entrance
Pray you made an entrance
So crazy nights fall in love
No cell phone reception
And I guess that makes me miss them
Can't wait 'til the morning comes
Morning comes
Morning comes, yeah
(You make me wonder)
Where are you going? Oh
Where are you coming from?
Where are you going on? Oh
Where are you coming from?
Staple guns need precision
And I hope that I'm not missing
The reason that I came along
Then all the distortion from the ground
Turns my world upside down
Now I'm trying to get myself back up
If chemistry is missing
The poison has been weakened
We can buy my love for fun
No cell phone reception
And I guess that makes me miss them
Can't wait 'til the morning comes
Morning comes
Morning comes, yeah
(You make me wonder)
Where are you going? Oh
Where are you coming from?
Where are you going? Oh
Where are you coming from?
Where are you going?
Tell me where are you coming from?
Where are you going?
And where are you coming from? Hmm
Where are you going? Oh
Where are you coming from?
Where are you coming from? Where are you coming from?
Where are you going? Oh
Where are you coming from?
Where are you going?
Tell me where are you coming from?
Where are you going?
And where are you coming from?
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