Lyrics:
Spin Doctors To Make Me Blue

do To make me blue Oh, it's true, I love the things you do To make me blue To make me blue Oh, to make me blue Oh, to make me blue Oh, to make me blue

nigga call the doctor Like Chinese tryin? to Salsa It's never gonna be in groove, call Stella back Holiday Inn 'em, then back in the shuttle van Bitch give me

make this money Cant help these boys is on me You better fall back off of me Take 2 of these and just call me in the mornin' [Clipse] Call the doctor

to the world, sing, sing) It's from me it's for you It's from you, it's for me It's a worldwide symphony I write the songs that make the whole world

come. I said, woah sweet mama, your daddy's got them deep elem blues (repeat) Your daddy's got them deep elem blues Your daddy's got them....deep elem blues

a billion suckers pucker in a bind Maybe the sunken ship is the treasure No, but they insist it man I try to Spin me dizzy spongin Up to giving dungeons

staff is (out of control) {"Ohh!"} I'm programmed for winnin, Sean John to denim Fly guy got shoes with fish in water swimmin You pointed me out, bad

nigger ? yeah, spinning like a ? see the? still spinning, see the sod teams still winning, ..to the haters, you are still? but i know you all hear me,

like Bob Cousy And you a cop-off Dooly, ya are movie I'm the real deal, got your bitch on a blue pill Akon gave me two mill That's a whole lotta money