Artificial Joy Club - Crawl Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Crawl By Artificial Joy Club?
We gotta talk, you can't keep it up now
You're eating Kraft Dinner in the eye of a twister You don't listen to me, I'm your referee I'm screaming real loud all you hear is a whisper You can see what you want to see You can hear what you want to hear Don't look at me for your enemy I want to see you Wake up, sugar sugar Come down smell the coffee Drink your fears Taste your problems Crawl You like to sleep alone on a landmine Your life's not a joke but it's painfully funny You don't listen to Sal, but she's your real pal You're waiting for a ride but there's nobody coming You can freak if you want to freak You can fight if you want to fight Learn to crawl when you're really weak I want to see you Wake up, sugar sugar Come down smell the coffee Drink your fears Taste your problems Wake up, sugar sugar Come down smell the coffee Drink your fears Taste your problems Crawl You can sink if you want to sink You can swim if you want to swim You can't afford me to be your shrink I want to see you Wake up, sugar sugar Come down smell the coffee Drink your fears Taste your problems Wake up, sugar sugar Come down smell the coffee Drink your fears Taste your problems Crawl |
Who Wrote Crawl By Artificial Joy Club?
Leslie David Howe, Louise Cynthia Reny, Timothy William Dupont
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What's The Duration Of The Crawl By Artificial Joy Club?The duration of Crawl is 4:21 minutes and seconds. |
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