The Fall - Hey Student Lyrics
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Hey Student
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What Are The Lyrics For Hey Student By The Fall?
When I'm walking down the street,
It's always you I seem to meet, Long hair down and sneakers on your feet. And write your letters to the Evening News I clench my fist and sing this tune: I said Hey student, hey student, hey student, You're gonna get it through the head, I said Hey student, hey student, hey student, You're gonna get it through the head, I said... When walking to work, It's always you I seem to meet Henna in your hair, standing in the heat As you serve us in [motor bows] a book kid I clench my hand before I flip my lid. When walking down the street, It's always you I seem to meet, Long hair down and sneakers on your feet. As you listen to Pearl Jam in your room. I'm thinking like that when I sing this song: I said I woka-to-ma, woka-to-ma Woka-to-ma, wah wah wah Woka-to-ma, wah wah wah When walking down the street, It's always you I seem to meet, Long hair down and sneakers on your feet. As you stare in your room at Shaun Ryder's face Down long long long long days I said I woka-to-ma, woka-to-ma Woka-to-ma, wah wah wah Woka-to-ma, wah wah wah The dead brains of class A-D Born to live in Leigh-on-Sea Twin swastikas, court, swimming pool I'm thinking like this when I sing this tune: I said I woka-to-ma, woka-to-ma Woka-to-ma, wah wah wah Woka-to-ma, wah wah wah |
Who Wrote Hey Student By The Fall?
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What's The Duration Of The Hey Student By The Fall?The duration of Hey Student is 4:30 minutes and seconds. |
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