The Wombats - Black Flamingo Lyrics

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Black Flamingo

Black Flamingo Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Black Flamingo By The Wombats?
The more I teach it, the less I can
Quick out the gates but slow out the pack, oh I took the fish out of the sea Burnt down our house and asked the queen around for tea River to valley, coast to coast, and cheek to cheek Wherever I go, there I am, sat next to me I wanna love you but it hurts, hurts, hurts I wanna stay here but the time slips away from me I wanna stay here in this curse, curse, curse Black flamingo, black flamingo Up with the drawbridge, but down the hatch The thoughts I juggle are made out of glass, oh Always a pleasure, never a chore We break our legs and then hit the dancefloor And it takes it out of me Wherever I go, there I am indefinitely We took a backflip and we landed on our teeth Oh, black flamingo, oh, black flamingo Give me a leg, give me a leg, give me a leg Give me a leg to stand on, stand on Give me a leg, give me a leg, give me a leg Give me a leg to stand on, stand on Give me a leg, give me a leg, give me a leg Give me a leg to stand on, stand on Give me a leg, give me a leg, give me a leg Give me a leg to stand on, stand on I wanna love you but it hurts, hurts, hurts I wanna stay here but the time slips away from me I wanna stay here in this curse, curse, curse Black flamingo, black flamingo |
Who Wrote Black Flamingo By The Wombats?
Daniel Joseph Haggis, Matthew Edward Murphy, Tord Oeverland Knudsen
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What's The Duration Of The Black Flamingo By The Wombats?The duration of Black Flamingo is 3:20 minutes and seconds. |
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