The Wonder Stuff - Unbearable [Phoenix Festival. Rx 15/07/94] [Live][Version] Lyrics
Get the lyrics to the song: Unbearable [Phoenix Festival. Rx 15/07/94] [Live][Version] by The Wonder Stuff at LyricsKeeper.com.
Unbearable [Phoenix Festival. Rx 15/07/94] [Live][Version]
Unbearable [Phoenix Festival. Rx 15/07/94] [Live][Version] Lyrics |
---|
What Are The Lyrics For Unbearable [Phoenix Festival. Rx 15/07/94] [Live][Version] By The Wonder Stuff?
Put paid to what you say
Put your money where your mouth is Come and join us on holiday I won't lose you round the mountain I didn't like you very much when I met you I didn't like you very much when I met you I didn't like you very much when I met you I didn't like you very much when I met you And now I like you even less I don't know what to do For the best You spend your money so frivolously Why don't you save it for the children? You spend your money but it's not on me Or a man of lesser income I didn't like you very much when I met you I didn't like you very much when I met you I didn't like you very much when I met you I didn't like you very much when I met you And now I like you even less I don't know what to do For the best |
Who Wrote Unbearable [Phoenix Festival. Rx 15/07/94] [Live][Version] By The Wonder Stuff?
Malcolm Roy Treece, Martin Richard Gilks, Miles Stephen Hunt, Robert Jones
|
What's The Duration Of The Unbearable [Phoenix Festival. Rx 15/07/94] [Live][Version] By The Wonder Stuff?The duration of Unbearable [Phoenix Festival. Rx 15/07/94] [Live][Version] is 2:25 minutes and seconds. |
More Lyrics
0 | 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z
Lyrics Of The Day
- Henry Mancini: Moon River [From Breakfast at Tiffany’s] Moon river, wider than a mile…
- Liberace: Cow Cow Boogie Out on the plains down near Santa fe…
- Danny Stevens: The Oracle What a tragic mess you fools have made of this…
- Sleep: Marijuanaut's Theme Saturn five rise, as gravity dies, through ionosphere he flies…
- Tim Fite: My Hands Accidentally, on purpose…