Grinspoon - Hard Act To Follow
Your a hard act to follow
Such a fine looking fellow
I hear your belly’s yellow
your a hard act to swallow
it kinda makes me sick
the way u turn those tricks
come on n light it up
I wanna feel the rush
I’ll be shooting for thrills when I walk out that door
you say its hard to care anymore
kills thrills and sunday pills
I’m on a mission to kill still
theres nothing thrills
your a cold get hoochy
I want my milk and cookies
you know your wife look pretty
I think your wife look pretty
I will be shooting for thrills when I walk out that door
you say its hard to care anymore
kills thrills and Sunday pills
im on a mission to kill still
theres nothing thrills
I can’t admit I’m missing you still
will I’ll always will
thrills kills and sunday appeals
alright
Said thrills worked out as an easy assignment
coz there was nothing thrills on an easy assignment
I’ll be shooting for thrills when I walk out that door
don’t turn around and say you need me anymore
popping pieces of pills up above the lounge floor
you say its hard to care anymore
kills thrills sunday pills
I’m on mission to kill still
coz nothing thrills (there’s nothing thrills)
I guess you miss you still
I guess you still can miss you still
thrills kills and sunday pills
alright
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| Title:Hard Act To Follow
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| Submit by:Jim
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