Grinspoon - Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck Lyrics
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Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck
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What Are The Lyrics For Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck By Grinspoon?
Nothing breeds more contempt for this world than the memories now formed
Every moment, a new seed is grown to no reason the trouble unfolds For the trials of today, I'm no jury, really don't care, how you feel The pleasant notion of miraculous change, drifts into multiple jeers Jeers You want the good life You break your back You snap your fingers You snap your neck Seconds drip through my hands, washed of moments unborn All the spaces between bleed, a tribute to a sacrament never exposed A message to the forces, I've no pity, don't know how thankful to feel Expectations of our daily bread, gives me the hunger to steal You want the good life You break your back You snap your fingers You snap your neck You want the good life You break your back You snap your fingers You snap your neck Want the good life Break your back Snap your fingers You snap your neck You want the good life You break your back You snap your fingers You snap your neck You want the good life You break your back You snap your fingers You snap your neck Snap your fingers, snap your neck Snap your fingers, snap your neck Snap your fingers, snap your neck Snap your fingers, snap your neck |
Who Wrote Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck By Grinspoon?
Ted Parsons, Thomas Victor
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What's The Duration Of The Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck By Grinspoon?The duration of Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck is 4:26 minutes and seconds. |
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