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Crazy Town – “Butterfly”

Monday, October 5, 2009, 14:08
Section: Arts & Entertainment

For everyone who feels I’m sort of hipster doofus/music snob, I present the ultimate in guilty pleasures: Crazy Town’s “Butterfly.”


Chorus:
Come, my lady
Come, Come, my lady, you’re my butterfly
Sugar, baby (X2)

Such a sexy, sexy pretty little thing
Fierce nipple pierce you got me sprung with your tongue ring
and I ain’t gonna lie cause your loving gets me high
So to keep you by my side, there’s nothing that I won’t try

Butterflies in her eyes and the looks to kill
Time is passing
I’m asking, could this be real?
Cause I can’t sleep I can’t hold still
The only thing I really know is she got sex appeal
I can feel, too much is never enough
You’re always there to lift me up
When these times get rough
I was lost, now I’m found
Ever since you’ve been around
You’re the women that I want
So yo, I’m putting it down.

Chorus: (2x)
Come, my lady
Come, Come, my lady, you’re my butterfly
Sugar, baby,

Come, my lady
You’re my pretty baby, I’ll make your legs shake
You make me go crazy

I don’t deserve you unless it’s some kind of hidden message
to show me life is precious
I guess it’s true
But to tell the truth, I never really knew til I met you
see I was lost and confused
Twisted and used up

I knew a better life existed but thought that I missed it
My lifestyle’s wild I was living like a wild child
Trapped on a short leash paroled the police files
So yo. What’s happening now?
I see the sun breaking down into dark clouds and a vision of you standing
out in a crowd, so

CHORUS

Hey sugar momma, come and dance with me
The smartest thing you ever did was take a chance with me
what ever tickles your fancy
Girl it’s me and you like Sid and Nancy

So sexy….almost evil
Talkin’ about butterflies in my head
I used to think happy endings were only in the books I read
But you made me feel alive when I was almost dead
You filled that empty space with the love I used to chase
And as far as I can see it don’t get better than this
So butterfly, here is a song and it’s sealed with a
kiss and a thank you miss.

Come and dance with me
Come and dance with me

Come and dance with me
So come and dance with me, uhhuh uhhuh
CHORUS


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