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Tekster: Korn. All Mixed Up. A.d.i.d.a.s[radio Mix].

Honestly somehow it always seems
That I'm dreaming of something
I could never be

It doesn't matter to me
'Cause I will always be the pimp
That I see in all of my fantasies

I don't know your fucking name
So what? Let's

Screwing may be the only way
That I can truly be free
From my fucked up reality

So I dream and stroke it harder
'Cause it's so fun to see my face
Staring back at me

I don't know your fucking name
So what? Let's fuck

All day I dream about sex
All day I dream about fucking

All day I dream about fucking

All day I dream about sex
Yes, all day I dream about sex
And all day I dream about sex
Yes, all day I dream about sex

And all day I dream about sex
Yes, all day I dream about sex
And all day I dream about sex
Yes, all day I dream about sex

All day I dream about sex
All day I dream about fucking
All day I dream about sex
All day I dream about fucking