Paroles de la chanson Down To This par Soul Coughing
Compositeurs: Michael Doughty,Mark Degliantoni,Yuval Gabay,Sebastian Steinberg
Editeurs: Warner Chappell Music France,Wb Music Corp.,Warner/Tamerlane Publishing Corp,Published By Our Pal Dolores,Little Doughty Music
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Paroles de la chanson Down To This par Soul Coughing
Down To This
You Get The Ankles
And I Get The Wrists.
You Get The Ankles
And I Get The Wrists.
You Get The Ankles
And I Get The Wrists.
You Come Down To This.
Nerves Are Up
And The Eyes All Screwy
Blood Like A Panful
Of Boiling Ratatouille
Hang From The Axles Of A Box Car
You Get The Ankles
And I Get The Wrists.
You Get The Ankles
And I Get The Wrists.
You Get The Ankles
And I Get The Wrists.
You Come Down To This.
Nerves Are Up
And The Eyes All Screwy
Blood Like A Panful
Of Boiling Ratatouille
Hang From The Axles Of A Box Car
Follow The Dotted Line
Like A Steer To Chicago
To The Hooks Of The Chicago Man
I Get All Tripped Up
My Eyes Turn To Water
Rug Burns From A Shag Rug
Struck Dumb In The Presence
Polyester Burns From A Jacket
Rub The Skin Thin
Break Down In A Diner
Then I Pay The Bill
Cashier Toothpick Stuck In The Ground
Tiny Lawnmower To Mow Me Down
I Could Get Lost In A Lunchbox
Lie Low In The Mittens In The Lost And Found
Like A Steer To Chicago
To The Hooks Of The Chicago Man
I Get All Tripped Up
My Eyes Turn To Water
Rug Burns From A Shag Rug
Struck Dumb In The Presence
Polyester Burns From A Jacket
Rub The Skin Thin
Break Down In A Diner
Then I Pay The Bill
Cashier Toothpick Stuck In The Ground
Tiny Lawnmower To Mow Me Down
I Could Get Lost In A Lunchbox
Lie Low In The Mittens In The Lost And Found
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