Triggerfinger

Triggerfinger - Upstair Box lyrics

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So untidy, lord almighty 
Lose me in your big mess
Tickle every nerve roll around the curve
Hidin’ into overdress

All these looks and smiles
They carry on for miles
Drifting in and out of doorways
Easy-be, if it was up to me
I'd stir the flames a little higher

So shady, down to the bottom of your upstairs box

So untidy, lord almighty 
Slide into your overdress
Tickle every nerve roll around the curve
Hiding in your big mess

So shady, down to the bottom of your upstairs box 

So untidy, lord almighty
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Language: English

Appearing on: Colossus (2017)

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