Hoppin' Up And Down lyrics
Hoppin' up and down
Smilin' at the ground I don't like no one ‘round here Everywhere wandering eyes Stab me through paranoid sides What are the odds; what are the rules? Jumped around so quick At a snicker, at a flinch Back way against the ropes In a stupid joke Time for toast* Time, too bold* Time, too bold* * [Not sure about these lines]
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