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The poundin in my head alone
Could kill you dead
Like a 44
Tell me who... who
Whos it gonna be
when youre dead on the floor
The poundin in my head alone
Could kill you dead
Like a 44
Tell me where...where
Is the way to the door
The poundin in my head alone
could kill you dead
To get along
The poundin in my head alone
could kill you dead
To get along
Roll roll my lady love
She dont want my love
to go astray
Well I say who...who
Whos it gonna be
when you have games to play
Im gettin tired of this crazy bone
Its like suckin blood from a stone
Well tell me where...where
Is the taste I used to know
The poundin in my head alone
Could kill you dead
To get along
The poundin in my head alone
Could kill you dead
To get along
I hope a day never goes by
Without lookin into your eyes
Youre my love
Youre my prayer
The poundin in my head alone
Could kill you dead like a 44
Tell me who...who...
whos it gonna be
When youre dead on the floor
Im tangled to the left
and Im tangled to the right
Your clumsy paws
keep crossing my line
I guess our love began
somewhere along
these power lines
The poundin in my head alone
Could kill you dead
Like a 44
(c) 2002 Island Def Jam Music Group