Born Ruffians - Tricky Lyrics
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Tricky
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What Are The Lyrics For Tricky By Born Ruffians?
(Hey)
(Hey) (Hey) (Hey) (Hey) I'm so sick of that overrated Stuff that you think is sophisticated Oh, when are you gonna come home now? When are you gonna come home? (Hey) Home (hey) Home (hey) Home (hey) Home (hey) You're so tricky and complicated You tell me that I gotta get old and jaded Oh, when are you gonna come home now? When are you gonna come home? (Hey) (Hey, hey, hey) Home (hey) (Follow me over) Home (hey) (Lock it, lock it, lock it up) Home (you're getting stronger every time) Home (hey) You showed me Showed me what I needed to see As these things go You showed me what I already know Now I'm awake and there's nothing wrong But a feeling keeps creeping on, creeping up And it's so tricky, tricky now And I know I got to get, get it out Yeah (hey) (Hey, hey, hey) Home (hey) (Follow me over) Home (hey) (Lock it, lock it, lock it up) Home (you're getting stronger every time) Home (hey) I wanna suck on my vaporizer Take me to a place more clean and lighter Oh, when are you gonna come home now? When are you gonna come home? (Hey) (Hey, hey, hey) Home (hey) (Follow me over) Home (hey) (Lock it, lock it, lock it up) Home (you're getting stronger every time) Home (hey) |
Who Wrote Tricky By Born Ruffians?
Steven Paul Hamelin, Mitchell Derosier, Luke Michael Charles Lalonde
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What's The Duration Of The Tricky By Born Ruffians?The duration of Tricky is 3:08 minutes and seconds. |
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