Seahorses - Happiness is Eggshaped Lyrics
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Happiness is Eggshaped
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What Are The Lyrics For Happiness is Eggshaped By Seahorses?
Happiness is eggshaped
And love's a circle with no end It's only four o'clock in the morning And you're still driving me 'round the bend I'll tell you something, I'll tell you, it's true I've got a letter to send to you It's twenty feet tall and it's sprayed on a wall I'm gonna post from a fifth floor window Yeah, yeah, crash it right down on your car I don't know maybe then that'll teach you Not to kiss the sky too hard I'll tell you something, I'll tell you true I've got a letter to send to you You're too busy dreaming so what am I gonna do? I got to get you right off from my back 'Cause you're no fun, girl My whole world's turning black 'Cause you're no fun, girl I know it's two sides to every story You can keep your kiss of death 'Cause I choose glory, yeah Happiness is eggshaped And love's a circle with no end It's only four o'clock in the morning And you're still driving me 'round the bend I'll tell you something, I'll tell you, it's true I've got a letter to send to you You're too busy dreaming so what am I gonna do? I got to get you right off from my back 'Cause you're no fun, girl My whole world's turning black 'Cause you're no fun, girl I know it's two sides to every story You can keep your kiss of death 'Cause I choose glory, yeah |
Who Wrote Happiness is Eggshaped By Seahorses?
John Squire
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What's The Duration Of The Happiness is Eggshaped By Seahorses?The duration of Happiness is Eggshaped is 3:47 minutes and seconds. |
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