Little Dragon - Klapp Klapp Lyrics
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Klapp Klapp
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What Are The Lyrics For Klapp Klapp By Little Dragon?
Corridor lies with the river
All watery eyes I stand there waitin' for my turn I turn with a rise The spirits blow around like a hurricane whip The girls don't mind my ice cream drip Somebody found us dancing You can turn off and feel better When everything's clear like cold weather Go feel better, feel better Somebody from my heart sang I could turn off and never wake up And everything's clear, my breath made like-steam fake Feel better Fallin' apart, apart, apart, apart, apart Finally they call my name The ghost inside can wake us to life Makin' my chair do flips By givin' into this we'll be safe every time Fallin' through the floor on my broken butterfly wing Everyone or the girl from the corridor sing, she sing I hear you want it, don't you? I know you want it, don't you, don't you? I see you want it, don't you? I know you want it, don't you, don't you? Fallin' apart, apart, apart, apart, apart Someone found us dancing You can turn off and feel better When everything's clear like cold weather Go feel better, feel better Somebody from my heart sang I could turn off and never wake up And everything's clear, my breath made like-steam fake Feel better Do you want it? (She says) Do you? Do you want it? (She says) Do you? Fallin' apart, apart, apart, apart, apart |
Who Wrote Klapp Klapp By Little Dragon?
Erik Oskar Bodin, Fredrik Daniel Wallin, Hakan Wirenstrand, Yukimi Eleanora Nagano
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What's The Duration Of The Klapp Klapp By Little Dragon?The duration of Klapp Klapp is 3:37 minutes and seconds. |
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