A
Don't ever look for my breakfast of love,
G Em
You'll can't see, youl'll can't hide,
Into your mind in the corner of stuff
It will yours all your life
G
The breakfast's ligth there:
B# G
Sophisticated Suzann
B# G
Into the crowd of men
B# F
Maybe I'm number one fan
D
Into her list of hundred and ten!
I never brought to my breakfast of love
THC (tee-eich-see) and Cocaine
I always fresh at my breakfast of love
like a young hurricane
I fill my eyes with:
Sophisticated Suzann
Into the crowd of men
Maybe I'm number one fan
Into her list of hundred and ten!
Today was five thousands breakfast of love
If I took all this time
It could be really and more then enough
To restrain I Me Mine
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