Emil Bulls - Style School Lyrics

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Style School

Style School Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Style School By Emil Bulls?
Welcome to Style School Freshman
No Family Values and no hooking up with you Can see you falling Oh no, I won´t catch you I wish I could, but I´ve got some lectures to do Enrole now and I will see you through Here comes the Style School, you got up too late again You fool, you have been missing class again A bad habit, a bad habit You´re chasing the rabbit, biting your own tail (A bad habit...A bad babit) Oh, I feel you want some more Once again you crawl across the floor You´re not worth seeing my face behind this mask Is there a train to pull, that you can do without Is there a bull on this planet, that won´t make you bitch around Get off my back or do you like to be kicked When you´re down on the ground, God you´re making me sick Style School, you´re not gonna graduate You fool, you gotta get educated Quit asking what is it, what the´ve got uh That I have not Chasing the rabbit, sitting on the spot (A bad habit...A bad habit) Oh, I feel you want some more Once again you crawl across the floor You´re not worth seeing my face behind this mask Oh, I feel you want some more Once again you crawl across the floor You´re not worth seeing my face behind this mask You little creep, it´s not good to be like me But now feel me and breathe me again Oh furthermore I´m just the singer in this band |
Who Wrote Style School By Emil Bulls?
Christoph Von Freydorf, Jamie Richardson, Paul Reyttka, Ricky Glam, Stefan Pinauer, Stephan Karl
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What's The Duration Of The Style School By Emil Bulls?The duration of Style School is 3:25 minutes and seconds. |
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