Chester - Mudslide Lyrics
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Mudslide
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What Are The Lyrics For Mudslide By Chester?
There's a mudslide,
Slippin' down to cover the hillside And you can bet it's gunna seep into your house In through your eyes And out your dirty little mouth There's a mudslide A monoeyed browntied bonified mudslide And what s the odds that you're enjoying one right now? From the comfort of your favourite easy couch And the man said: How'm I gunna get my liscence clean How'm I gunna get my How'm I gunna get my How'm I gunna get my liscence clean How'm I gunna get my How'm I gunna get my There's a mudslide, Slippin' down to cover the hillside And you can bet its gunna seep into your house In through your eyes And out your dirty little mouth There's a mudslide A monoeyed browntied bonified mudslide And what s the odds that you're enjoying one right now? From the comfort of your favourite easy couch The scum's gunna keep on risin' It swallows up the sun shining new horizon And everywhere you look It's the same disguises The lunatics it seems, from the whole asylum The scum's gunna keep on risin' It swallows up the sun shining new horizon And everywhere you look It's the same disguises The lunatics it seems, from the whole asylum There's a mudslide, Slippin' down to cover the hillside There's a mudslide A monoeyed browntied bonified mudslide A monoeyed browntied bonified mudslide A monoeyed browntied bonified mudslide |
Who Wrote Mudslide By Chester?
Adam Patrick Devlin, Edward Daniel Chester, Mark James Morriss, Richard James Payne, Scott Edward Morriss
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What's The Duration Of The Mudslide By Chester?The duration of Mudslide is 4:23 minutes and seconds. |
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