The Eighties Matchbox B-line Disaster
The Eighties Matchbox B-line Disaster - Fishfingers lyrics
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I'm falling all over the place I Keep thinking I'm a different race I keep falling through holes in the floor You keep giving me a hole in my heart Out new and in with the old You do as you were told you keep me coming but you just ask for more The clocks ticking there's a hole in my heart Whupow Come on You keep giving me a hole in my heart Out new and in with the old You do as you were told You keep me coming but you just ask for more The clocks ticking there's a hole in my heart Whupow Come on I can not take any more no more no more I can not take any more come on look out I can not take it WHUPOW I can not take it come on no more no more no more no more no more no more I got a hole in my I am the son, I am the son, I am the son I am the son of God And I want more, so give me more, I am the son I am the son of God Its what I want, so give me more, I am the light I am the son of God So bring it on communion I am the light I am the son of God Whupow Come on I can not take any more no more no more I can not take any more come on look out I can not take it WHUPOW I can not take it come on I can not take any more no more no more no more no more no more no more I got a hole in my