They Might Be Giants - The Big Big Whoredom [*] Lyrics
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The Big Big Whoredom [*]
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What Are The Lyrics For The Big Big Whoredom [*] By They Might Be Giants?
Come on baby turn that frown upside down
Tell me why you ain't been around What is it brings you down? We work the hardest to be the smartest (we work) We work the hardest to be the smartest (we work) We work the hardest to be the smartest (we work) We work the hardest to be the smartest (we work) And the big big whoredom scared me No, no, baby I ain't convinced it ain't so bad as you paint it There's plenty more heads of hair for us out there We'll strike it rich, a monster switch (monster) We'll strike it rich, a monster switch (monster) We'll strike it rich, a monster switch (monster) We'll strike it rich, a monster switch (monster) But the big big whoredom scares me (no no it doesn't do that) The big big whoredom scares me (no no don't be sad) The big big whoredom scares me (please please stop it) The big big whoredom scares me (don't don't) The big big whoredom scares me (please) The big big whoredom scares me (no) The big big whoredom scares me The big big whoredom scares me The big big whoredom scares me |
Who Wrote The Big Big Whoredom [*] By They Might Be Giants?
John Flansburgh, John Linnell, John C. Flansburgh, John S. Linnell
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What's The Duration Of The The Big Big Whoredom [*] By They Might Be Giants?The duration of The Big Big Whoredom [*] is 1:39 minutes and seconds. |
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