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Mess Around - Ray Charles

"Ah, you can talk about the pit, barbecue The band was jumpin', the people too Ah, mess around They doin' the mess around They doin' the mess around, Everybody doin' the mess around Ah, everybody was juiced,"

Hearts A Mess - Gotye

"Pick apart, The pieces of your heart, And let me peer inside, Let me in Where only your thoughts have been Let me occupy your mind As you do mine You have lost Too much love To fear, doubt and distrust (It's"

Mess around - Chubby Checker

"Bout this dance called the mess around Baby dig what I'm puttin' down You can Pony with Tony Twist with Mr. Lee But if you're gonna Mess Around Mess Around with me Do the Shimmy with Henry Hucklebuck with"

Mess Around - Robert Palmer

"I like messin'round I wanna mess around with you Your love's so profound Let's break some taboo I want you in sensurround Let me see you hoochie-coo 'Cos I like messin'round I like mess around with you I"

Complete Mess - 5 Seconds Of Summer

"CAUGHT UP IN HEAVEN BUT YOUR HEAVEN AINT THE SAME AND I’VE NEVER BEEN A SAINT, HAVE I THIS EVANESCENCE ALWAYS FLEETING LIKE A FLAME BUT I’M NEVER ONE TO CHANGE, AM I CALL IT A LESSON WHEN I FEEL YOU"

Hot Mess - Cobra Starship

"You were a problem child been grounded your whole life So now you runnin wild playin with them good girls no that ain't your style. You think you're hot shit and I love it I love it yeah, yeah Stumblin"

Beautiful Mess - Meredith Edwards

"My life could not be better My life is a total wreck Can't string two thoughts together But I can write a love song in my head One minute I'm strong and fearless Like a modern day Joan Of Arc Next"

Hot Mess - dodie

"Now what my darlin 2 years have passed God, 27 Still crying in cars Stop planning our lives on things that haven't been said We're not dead Waitin for the Count down, happy birthday Dry heave, I am not"

Hot Mess - Sam Sparro

"I know you fancy yourself as a sexy bitch It's in the way that you walk And do ya kiss your mother with those expensive lips? You've sure got expensive talk And well your lavish life might appear delicious But"

Spiritual Mess - Suicide

"Digging the grave of subhuman race Suffocate them in unholy blood Revenge of hundred years Possessing my soul Blades're ready, hearts're cold Hungry to smell and taste your blood The hunt's begun, choose"

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