Peeping Tom – Celebrity Death Match lyrics

Waking up without you it's all in my head I roll over to touch you see a horses head How did I arouse you with Keanu's face How well did I endow you with Dirk Diggler's piece How do you entice me Beyonce's face When you slice and dice me it's like will and grace If I keep doing it my way And you keep doing it your way If I keep doing it my way And you keep doing it your way If I keep singing it my way And you keep screaming it your way We'll both be taking the highway So let's try doing it our way and we'll be fine Go to sleep without me It's all in your head Four glasses of niquill Well burn up your bed You keep on doing it your way You keep on doing it your way I keep on doing it my way I keep on doing it my way You keep on doing it your way You keep on doing it your way I keep on doing it my way I keep on drinking the hard way How do you despise me in a Michael Bolton way Guess how I despise you with Meg Ryans face And how I deified you like? And how you victimized me with are Kelly's face I keep on doing it my way I keep on doing it my way You keep on doing it your way You keep on doing it your way If I keep singing it my way And you keep screaming it your way We'll both be taking the highway So let's try doing it our way and we'll be fine Watch the credits rolling Can we be friends ... Or is this the end? Explain Request ×

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