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si domandano....

Whats Up?

Scary Movie

Hail Mary, What's up?

Sister Act

Hail girls

Hail Mary, what's up

Well, Juism's become a real drag

Everybody hates me

Nah-ah, not that Guy over there

Who Him

They all say He's different

They say He's really weird

We don't care what people say

To us He's always there

Really

Nothing you could say

Could tear me away

From my God (my God)

Nothing you could do

Cause I'm stuck like glue to

My God (my God, my God)

I'm sticking to my God

Like a stamp to a letter

Like birds of a feather

We stick together

I'm tellin' you from the start

I can't be torn apart from my God

Nothing you could do

Could make me untrue to my God (my God)

Nothing you could buy

Could make me tell a lie

To my God (my God, my God)

I gave my God my word of honor

To be faithful and I'm gonna

You best be believing

I won't be deceiving my God

As a matter of opinion I think he's tops

My opinion is he's the cream of the crop

As a matter of taste to be exact

He's my ideal as a matter of fact

No muscle bound man

Could take my hand

From my God (my God)

No handsome face

Could ever take the place

Of my God (my God, my God)

He may not be a movie star

But when it comes to bein' happy

We are

There's not a man today

Who could take me away from my God

(Cool it down now, ladies)

There's not a man today

Who could take me away from my God

(Give them some of that deep shoulder action)

There's not a man today

Who could take me away from my God

What's Up Live

Pink

Twenty-five years and my life is still

Trying to get up that great big hill of hope

For a destination

And I realized quickly when I knew I should

That the world was made up of this brotherhood of man

For whatever that means

And so I cry sometimes

When I'm lying in bed

Just to get it all out

What's in my head

And I am feeling a little peculiar

And so I wake in the morning

And I step outside

And I take a deep breath and I get real high

And I scream at the top of my lungs

What's going on?

And I say, hey hey hey hey

I said hey, what's going on?

ooh, ooh ooh

and I try, oh my god do I try

I try all the time, in this institution

And I pray, oh my god do I pray

I pray every single day

For a revolution

And so I cry sometimes

When I'm lying in bed

Just to get it all out

What's in my head

And I am feeling a little peculiar

And so I wake in the morning

And I step outside

And I take a deep breath and I get real high

And I scream at the top of my lungs

What's going on?

And I say, hey hey hey hey

I said hey, what's going on?

Twenty-five years and my life is still

Trying to get up that great big hill of hope

For a destination