Grant Lee Buffalo - Seconds Lyrics

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What Are The Lyrics For Seconds By Grant Lee Buffalo?
I need a second just to catch my breath
I need a second wind to blow my wad I'll play the second fiddle second best oh Shang lang lang That second coming is a second guess Won't need a second hand there on my watch My second nature takes a second to kick in oh Shang lang lang Shang lang lang Soon very soon it's a common sensation Soon very soon I need some second sight to see this through You know that second rate it just won't do I'll make a second strike a looking out a second story room And then at second thought I might get bored Of playing soldier in the Second World War Second generation from the secondhand store Shang lang lang Shang lang lang Shang lang lang Soon very soon it's a common sensation Soon very soon a-like-the-fate-a-the nation Soon very soon such a common sensation Ah ah I need a second just to catch my breath I need a second wind to blow my wad I'll play the second fiddle second best oh Shang lang lang Shang lang lang Shang lang lang Soon very soon it's a common sensation Soon very soon a-like-the-fate-a-the nation Soon very soon well such a common sensation Soon very soon a-like-the-fate-a-the nation Ah ah Soon very soon such a common sensation Soon very soon a-like-the-fate-a-the nation Soon very soon Very soon Very soon Very soon |
Who Wrote Seconds By Grant Lee Buffalo?
Grant Lee Phillips
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What's The Duration Of The Seconds By Grant Lee Buffalo?The duration of Seconds is 4:22 minutes and seconds. |
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