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Face Like Thunder

Face Like Thunder Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Face Like Thunder By The Japanese House?
I couldn't speak so I slurred while I looked for a word
But you left just before I could find it I sat by myself and I stared at the pictures of you on the wall I kissed the floor, curled up in a ball There's nothing coming out of my mouth so I said nothing at all Babe, you've got a face like thunder Always trying to get out and under Just stay still 'til I say it's over Babe, you've got a face like thunder And you question your lover, did she really believe That this new taste of love is obsolete? It just couldn't compete and so you'll Keep dragging your body through life by the hair So you can say that you've been somewhere and you don't care How you're received, you sense it's a debt then you can't be reprieved Babe, you've got a face like thunder Always trying to get out and under Just stay still 'til I say it's over Babe, you've got a face like thunder Say sorry for what, for what, for what? You know I didn't mean it I said something terrible and I tried to redeem it I can be so cool but now I don't seem it Babe, you've got a face like thunder Always trying to get out and under Just stay still 'til I say it's over Babe, you've got a face like thunder |
Who Wrote Face Like Thunder By The Japanese House?
Amber Mary Bain
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What's The Duration Of The Face Like Thunder By The Japanese House?The duration of Face Like Thunder is 3:57 minutes and seconds. |
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