The Automatic - That's What She Said Lyrics
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That's What She Said
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What Are The Lyrics For That's What She Said By The Automatic?
Pack up your accents, pack up your batteries
Now go marching back to the factory A bunch of dresses down to the mattress Car park asphalt tastes good, actually Pack up your accents, pack up your batteries Now go marching back to the factory A bunch of dresses down to the mattress Car park asphalt tastes good, actually Is anyone thinking anything at all? Is anyone thinking anything at all? Is anyone thinking anything at all? Is anyone thinking anything? I know I had something to say It lost it?s meaning and it faded away I know I had something to say It lost it?s meaning and it faded away So punk is dead and this is so new Your revolution cooked up in a boardroom Like the message on your t-shirt I don't know what it means but the colors really work Pack up your accents, pack up your batteries Now go marching back to the factory A bunch of dresses down to the mattress Car park asphalt tastes good, actually Is anyone thinking anything at all? Is anyone thinking anything at all? Is anyone thinking anything at all? Is anyone thinking anything? I know I had something to say It lost it?s meaning and it faded away I know I had something to say It lost it?s meaning and it faded away I know I had something to say It lost it?s meaning and it faded away ? |
Who Wrote That's What She Said By The Automatic?
Alexander Pennie, Iwan Griffiths, James Frost, Robin Harry Hawkins
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What's The Duration Of The That's What She Said By The Automatic?The duration of That's What She Said is 5:44 minutes and seconds. |
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