Betty - Tic lyrics


User Rating: 0 (0 votes)

Bookmark and Share
Print Lyrics
Correct Lyrics
Add Lyrics to Album

Translate Lyrics:
Tic - Helmet lyrics

The tic begins where's the manned end?
The climate change will never get in
Silent and strong and prepossessed
You never need to make your own mess

Weasel to me in charming to some
Loathsome and glib
Habits like self-love
Wearing slim fast you carve your niche
Lean smug back and work your pitch

And all the way i'm gone, no
Demon race to find
You paint it up and know that
Any face can lie
Affect my greatest style, what
Suits me best of all
Keep my pocket filled, lean right and
Fall


Please correct Tic lyrics here.

Please add new lyrics to album Betty here.
Please add new lyrics of Helmet here.
Request new Helmet lyrics here.





Recommended Sites:
Games   Cheats Codes  
Advertise | Link to us | Privacy policy | Terms of use | Contact us
All song lyrics, logos, trademarks, album cover art, and other creative works are and remain copyright and property of their respective owners. Commercial use prohibited. Songs-Lyrics.net is a not-for-profit. All advertising proceeds are used to maintain its servers.
Copyright © 2004-2011 Songs-Lyrics.net, All Rights Reserved. Icons by Foood