Mustard Plug - Copasetic Lyrics
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Copasetic
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What Are The Lyrics For Copasetic By Mustard Plug?
Electric pulse sent to my hand
Pen to paper, paper sent to man Two thousand sixty five degrees Written in our house amongst the trees We've lived here since summer '94 Broken windows, hearts, maybe more I've licked the stamp and mailed it out Break the silence, can you hear me shout? I hope they get it, oh, I hope they get it I hope they get it, oh, I hope they get it They're fine now, I'm copasetic We set up goals, I hope I met it Absolution didn't seem so far away Finalize my favorite draft Isolation is making me laugh In these four walls, I write it down Absolute control of it now I waited three days to hear from you Wishing the words could stick like glue Inside your brain you see mistakes A forwarding address for my heartbreak I hope they get it, oh, I hope they get it I hope they get it, oh, I hope they get it They're fine now, I'm copasetic We set up goals, I hope I met it Absolution didn't seem so far away They're fine now, I'm copasetic We set up goals, I hope I met it Absolution didn't seem so far away Yes, they do They're fine now, I'm copasetic We set up goals, I hope I met it Absolution didn't seem so far away They're fine now, I'm copasetic We set up goals, I hope I met it Absolution didn't seem so far away Yes, they do |
Who Wrote Copasetic By Mustard Plug?
Don Elliot, Ralph Martin
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What's The Duration Of The Copasetic By Mustard Plug?The duration of Copasetic is 2:32 minutes and seconds. |
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