Honore - Wonderful [Interlude] Lyrics

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Wonderful [Interlude]
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What Are The Lyrics For Wonderful [Interlude] By Honore?
I'm not quite sure what I want you to do
So why don't you just stand there And look at me like I'm fucking insane I'm your Einstein on acid Your superman, if you will If you would, I think you could do a lot worse than me My t's are dotted and my eyes are crossed Somewhat funny, somewhat bitter, somewhat lost I make more sense than your steady one hand clapping Thinking daisies but I'm pushing up little black roses Dropped off my common sense On four mile road Bad to the marrow And sour to the bone Salty like an ocean I know you want to swim I think you're wonderful You're wonderful, you're wonderful Feeling rather silly, talking's such a chore I know you want out, I know, I'm such a whore But I can make you giggle And do that funny little thing you do Sleeping with the dogs was never this good You're not so sure about me I can tell But you know me better than anyone And I'm just lame You're so great, you know A total shooting star I think you're wonderful You're wonderful, you're wonderful |
Who Wrote Wonderful [Interlude] By Honore?
Ronald Anthony Lawrence, Aleese Simmons, Phillip Anthony White, Katrina Celeste Willis
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What's The Duration Of The Wonderful [Interlude] By Honore?The duration of Wonderful [Interlude] is 0:32 minutes and seconds. |
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