The 1975 - Yeah I Know Lyrics
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Yeah I Know
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What Are The Lyrics For Yeah I Know By The 1975?
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Yeah, I know Time feels like it's changed I don't feel the same Live on Mars F*ck it up Start the ship Kick the head Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Pick a card Yeah, I know Time feels like it's changed I don't feel the same Try your best Yeah, I know Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit Hit that shit, go hit that shit |
Who Wrote Yeah I Know By The 1975?
Adam Brian Thomas Hann, George Bedford Daniel, Matthew Timothy Healy, Ross Stewart Macdonald
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What's The Duration Of The Yeah I Know By The 1975?The duration of Yeah I Know is 4:13 minutes and seconds. |
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