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Headless Chickens
Headless Chickens
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Matthews
Chris Matthews
Songwriter
Grant Fell
Grant Fell
Songwriter
Michael Lawry
Michael Lawry
Songwriter
J.Pierce
J.Pierce
Songwriter

Letra

Red is the empty sky Black is what they're building on it They knocked down the ivory mansion It was one of my favourites I think I should powder my nose Perhaps I could fly to her house She might wait for me in And I won't be long She could be gone And heaven knows I need someone to Bring me down bring me down bring me down Bring me down bring me down bring me down I wouldn't be so stupid if I knew what she knew Bring me down bring me down bring me down Bring me down bring me down bring me down Those hemophiliac friends of mine Are giving there plaudits for what to get to me to act around the floor In search of the improbable And if you want a piece of my mind Make sure to get to my good side Because it looks like the lining you're driving is a pretty neat machine So take me for a ride We'll go so fast On a mental overpass With the strangest sound Until its time to Bring me down bring me down bring me down Bring me down bring me down bring me down My face is burning I think I must have caught the sun Bring me down bring me down bring me down Bring me down bring me down bring me down I've got to get healthy somehow The image you see is not what it should be at all And its that she said Bring me down bring me down bring me down Bring me down bring me down bring me down Bring me down bring me down bring me down Bring me down bring me down bring me down My face is burining I think I must have caught the sun She said she saw She said she saw She said she saw She said she saw me I think I should powder my nose Perhaps I could fly to her house She might wait for me in And I won't be long She could be gone
Writer(s): Christopher Stephen Matthews, Michael David Lawry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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