Aldo, The Band - Sunday Dust

Freaking Me Out

I wanna please you like every day
I wanna please you like every hour...
I wanna smell your red sweater...
You're freaking me out... yeah

I can be blonde for you.
I can be easily transformed...
I lick your feet and say I'm proud...
You're freaking me out... (yeah)

I spend hours waiting for your call
I lick your face...
I try to stop but it's my disease
I want you next to me...

I start to think about murder
I had this vision about you...
I'm like a rabbit in a cage
I keep staring at you.
You're freaking me out... yeah.

Don't make me go this far...
I'm gonna touch it...

Something's wrong
Something's wrong...

Should be one... Always.

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Writer(s): Pierre Bouvier, Charles-andre Comeau, James Lawrence Irvin, Julian Emery
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