Gorillaz Lyrics
Gorillaz Lyrics
"The Swagga Lyrics"
Foolish Man Lyrics
Words & music by David Crosby © 1976 Staysail Music (BMI) Used by permission. All rights reserved I feel like a child Feel as if I might have grown up wild
Words & music by David Crosby © 1976 Staysail Music (BMI) Used by permission. All rights reserved I feel like a child Feel as if I might have grown up wild
Wooh!
Wooh!
Wooh!
All right!
I wanna be your teacher in the team
Get to come in naked , cause it's clean
I wanna be your make-up, with the seam
Just take a shaker, make it mean
I won't get over the damn
Cause it's just like that old mile
Every four o' clock in the morning
I think I'm gonna die
Check I'll
Half Past Lovin' Lyrics
I'm half past lovin' And I got no more time for you, Half past lovin' And that's all that I can do. Your hands keep movin' But your face keeps standin' still.
hold you I'm half past lovin' And I got no more time for you, Half past lovin' And that's all that I can do. Your hands keep movin' But your face keeps standin' still.
I wish it was you
Gotta get a cat up a CK
Cause that's where we're at
Gotta give a car the beetles
Cause they're just sad
But I won't get over it now
Cause it's half-drawn on the shout
It could be four o' clock in the morning
If you wish it'd got no style
I gotta shit out like I was never
On the fallest town to
What A Waster Lyrics
What a waster, what a fucking waster You pissed it all up the wall Round the corner where they chased her There's tears coming out from everywhere The city's hard, the
be What a waster, what a fucking waster You pissed it all up the wall Round the corner where they chased her There's tears coming out from everywhere The city's hard, the
I could wish this way forever
But I ever gonna be clean
No, I can't get shot
Albeit, no!
I can't get shot
Albeit, no!
I can't get shot!
Wooh!
Wanna grow to keep it in June
Gonna make it easy for you
Wanna be the carever in the coal
Just get this on with
Everything the kids enjoy
But I won't get o
Too Much Monkey Business Lyrics
Runnin' to-and-fro, hard workin' in the mill. Never fail in the mail, yeah, come a rotten bill. Too much monkey business, Too much monkey business, Too much monkey business
ver it soon Runnin' to-and-fro, hard workin' in the mill. Never fail in the mail, yeah, come a rotten bill. Too much monkey business, Too much monkey business, Too much monkey business
Cause there ain't light at full noon
Cause at four o' clock in the morning
I got cheering up to do
If not, you get a real shot
It's just like walls I never drived
But I go: "Wooh!"
I just go: "Wooh!"
We all go: "Wooh!"
Yeah!
We all go: "Wooh!"
All right!