| Fist tight wishing you’re wonderful
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| Over the hill for now, forgotten
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| Departed sea and setting sun
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| And I have a dapper friend with a sinful love
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| Sucked in shark fin swim the boulevard
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| Chilli sauce sting chicken wing and a ghetto blast
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| Off and away with our seat belts fastened
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| Looking for a girl from a Chinese garden
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| I’m starved of thoughts of swords and lords
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| And women torn apart and all these snapper headed freaks
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| In all their dynasty red carpet stores
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| Fist tight wishing you’re wonderful
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| Yes it’s strange and I’m coming 'cause I love your way
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| Broke up the party so you’d drive me something strange
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| Load me up and choke
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| 'Cause I’m low
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| Caught up in a bad sitch'
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| You’re just acting with a massive smile
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| Got all of these actors who love action
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| Like they’re Brad Pitt, Fight Club
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| Gonna come snatch her, to go rack some
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| Off that casper white stuff
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| (That's not the vibe love not how you find love)
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| Coked up on that bad trip, to mount rat-shit
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| And its taxing right?
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| Normally you’re active, you got passion
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| But you’re passive, right now
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| Cause of the antics, you’re wrapped in
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| With these practiced guys, but
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| (That's not the vibe love not how you find love)
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| Let’s go let’s dash quick, and then pack piff
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| Before we catch a flight
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| To tour the axis of the atlas, in the blackness of night
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| Wake up on a mattress, with mad spliff and acid
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| Kilpatrick oysters and snappers
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| Now dancing up on your catfish
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| Drink the wine and go intergalactic
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| Call NASA, in the atmosphere
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| Get lost in the magic, like Shaq did
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| In that classic era
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| Never come back to, this dull chapter
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| Don’t have no fear
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| That’s a vibe, that’s a vibe, that’s vibe
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| Yes it’s strange and I’m coming 'cause I love your way
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| Broke up the party so you’d drive me something strange
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| Load me up and choke
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| 'Cause I’m low
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| Strange yes I’m coming but I lost my way
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| Woke up beside you
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| And I turn the other way
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| Load me and choke
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| 'Cause I’m low
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| (That's a vibe, that’s a vibe, that’s vibe)
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| It’s the perfect day to throw it all away
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| Low, Low, Low, Low |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Something Strange, artist - Sticky Fingers. Album song Westway (The Glitter & The Slums), in the genre Инди