Miniature Tigers - Giraffe Lyrics
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Giraffe
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What Are The Lyrics For Giraffe By Miniature Tigers?
I've been drinking
With wolves dressed up as sheep They've been killing Injured creatures in their sleep Get some feelings That truly bothers me I can save them I know I can That's what you get For sticking out your neck And that's what you get For sticking out your neck And that's what you get For sticking out your neck And that's what you get For sticking out your neck I've been lonely I've been trying not to show The pain you caused me You really shut me down Like a butterfly Being stung to death by bees That's an image no one Wants to see That's what you get For sticking out your neck And that's what you get For sticking out your neck And that's what you get For sticking out your neck And that's what you get For sticking out your neck It's just another sunny day where I'm at My head is in the clouds 'cause I'm stretching out my neck I wake up in the morning to a protein shake Do twenty minutes calisthenics then I'm off into the day That's what you get For sticking out your neck And that's what you get For sticking out your neck And that's what you get For sticking out your neck And that's what you get For sticking out your neck And that's what you get For sticking out your neck And that's what you get For sticking out your neck And that's what you get For sticking out your neck And that's what you get For sticking out your neck |
Who Wrote Giraffe By Miniature Tigers?
Charlie Brand, Rick Schaier
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What's The Duration Of The Giraffe By Miniature Tigers?The duration of Giraffe is 2:00 minutes and seconds. |
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