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Suburban Sensi
Suburban Sensi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen J Difalco
Stephen J Difalco
Songwriter
Tom Gonzales
Tom Gonzales
Songwriter
David Alaimo
David Alaimo
Songwriter
Ken Ditmars
Ken Ditmars
Songwriter
Anton Milioti
Anton Milioti
Songwriter

Lyrics

Only gave us three days notice, Do you think thats enough time? Don't ever really wanna live in that nation, If theres another way I'd like to get in line. Wouldn't give me any of the chicken, Or a sip of wine. Thats ok because sooner or later, You'll be working for me, anytime. Your making me come up late, Thats no fault of mine. Even if you cut me off short, My voice will resonate all the way to the pines. And if you think I'm going down easy, You haven't followed the signs. Try to stop things all that you want Just know that I will turn out fine. Turn out fine. Turn out fine. Turn out fine. You gotta sit down, Must admit We stumbled pretty well for being blind. Of course, still got ya figured out But were gonna be the ones that tossed ya Through the grind. Sensi family won't lay down, And were hailing from 609. We cocked and cracked the whip The sound of it will split your mind. Mind. Mind.
Writer(s): Stephen J Difalco, Tom Gonzales, Ken Ditmars, Anton Milioti, David Alaimo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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