Album : Soul Mover
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I hear no sound but I feel your thunder
Take no offense but I see the code is blue
Now you've finally broken through

Somebody told me that your name is Wanda
So motivated that you burned your own tattoo
Now it's where or when, or who?

You are the last messiah
The steeple, church and spire

Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
Don't know what's come over you
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane

And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain
Don't know what you're gonna do
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane

Now can you tell me, give me confirmation
Am I dreaming, is the speculation true?
Did you make a bitches' brew?

You are the last Messiah
The steeple, church and spire

Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
Don't know what's come over you
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane

And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain
Don't know what you're gonna do
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane
You're Miss Little Insane, you're Miss Little Insane

You are the last Messiah
The steeple, church and spire

Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
Don't know what's come over you
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane

And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain
Don't know what you're gonna do
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane

Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
Don't know what's come over you
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane

And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain
Don't know what you're gonna do
There's something wrong with your brain
You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane

Miss Little Insane, Miss Little Insane
Say goodbye, bye, bye, Miss Little Insane
Miss Little Insane, Miss Little Insane
I hear no sound but I feel your thunder   Take no offense but I see the code is blue   Now you've finally broken through      Somebody told me that your name is Wanda   So motivated that you burned your own tattoo   Now it's where or when, or who?      You are the last messiah   The steeple, church and spire      Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain   Don't know what's come over you   There's something wrong with your brain   You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane      And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain   Don't know what you're gonna do   There's something wrong with your brain   You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane      Now can you tell me, give me confirmation   Am I dreaming, is the speculation true?   Did you make a bitches' brew?      You are the last Messiah   The steeple, church and spire      Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain   Don't know what's come over you   There's something wrong with your brain   You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane      And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain   Don't know what you're gonna do   There's something wrong with your brain   You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane   You're Miss Little Insane, you're Miss Little Insane      You are the last Messiah   The steeple, church and spire      Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain   Don't know what's come over you   There's something wrong with your brain   You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane      And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain   Don't know what you're gonna do   There's something wrong with your brain   You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane      Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain   Don't know what's come over you   There's something wrong with your brain   You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane      And I know it's a bummer, I can feel your pain   Don't know what you're gonna do   There's something wrong with your brain   You've been dying in vain, you're Miss Little Insane      Miss Little Insane, Miss Little Insane   Say goodbye, bye, bye, Miss Little Insane   Miss Little Insane, Miss Little Insane