Grave Disorder Lyrics - 2001

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MICHAEL USED TO TELL US HE WAS BAD, BAD, BAD
AND ALL HIS FUNKY RECORDS MADE US GLAD, GLAD, GLAD
BUT WHEN I SAW HIS FACE YEAH I WAS SAD, SAD, SAD
WITH HIS ONLY FRIEND A CHIMP YOU IT'S MAD, MAD, MAD
NEVERLAND, NEVERLAND

EVEN WHEN HE'S TELLING YOU THAT BLACK IS WHITE
JUST SOME FANCY DANCING YOU CAN STOP THE FIGHT
GROOVING IN THE FOREST MAKES IT ALRIGHT
WHAT A MAN, A BIG HAND
NEVERLAND, NEVERLAND

THE COLA KING COULD SIT AND COUNT THE COST, COST, COST
THINKING ABOUT THE CHILDHOOD THAT HE LOST, LOST, LOST
YOU KNOW HE COULDN'T EVEN GIVE A TOSS, TOSS, TOSS
AT LEAST HE'S MARGINALLY BETTER THAN THE BOSS, BOSS, BOSS
NEVERLAND, NEVERLAND

EVEN WHEN HE'S TELLING YOU THAT BLACK IS WHITE
JUST SOME FANCY DANCING YOU CAN STOP THE FIGHT
GROOVING IN THE FOREST MAKES IT ALRIGHT
WHAT A MAN, GIVE HIM A HAND

DID YOU LOVE HIS KINGSHIP'S DAUGHTER?
DID YOU CHERISH HER AND TAKE HER BY THE HAND?
THE PAPERS SAY THAT IT WAS ALL A PUT UP SHOW
BUT I DON'T KNOW, I DON'T KNOW
NEVERLAND, NEVERLAND

EVEN WHEN HE'S TELLING YOU THAT BLACK IS WHITE
JUST SOME FANCY DANCING YOU CAN STOP A FIGHT
GROOVING IN THE FOREST MAKES IT ALRIGHT
WHATTA MAN, GIVE HIM A HAND
NEVERLAND, NEVERLAND.