Honeyblood - Gibberish Lyrics

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Gibberish

Gibberish Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Gibberish By Honeyblood?
I get the feeling we're being taken for a ride
If we end up on the pile, at least no one died But what do I know? Oh, oh, oh Yeah, I'm just a girl at a dinner party of rules I hear them speak, I hear it But it means only gibberish, can't make sense of it You try to condense but then it's all worthless When you're talking, shit sounds like gibberish They spin, they twist, they tell it how it never was To get their foot in the door with folks like us And I'm not the one to settle the dust When it comes to the needs, then it means that it must I hear them speak, I hear it But it means only gibberish, can't make sense of it You try to condense but then it's all worthless When you're talking, shit sounds like gibberish I hear them speak, I hear it But it means only gibberish, can't make sense of it You try to condense but then it's all worthless When you're talking, shit sounds like gibberish When you're talking, shit sounds like gibberish When you're talking, shit sounds like gibberish I hear them speak, I hear it But it means only gibberish, can't make sense of it You try to condense but then it's all worthless When you're talking, shit sounds like gibberish I hear them speak, I hear it But it means only gibberish, can't make sense of it You try to condense but then it's all worthless When you're talking, shit sounds like gibberish When you're talking, shit sounds like gibberish |
Who Wrote Gibberish By Honeyblood?
Stina Tweeddale, Christina Marie Claire Tweeddale
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What's The Duration Of The Gibberish By Honeyblood?The duration of Gibberish is 2:30 minutes and seconds. |
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