No Reptiles Testo
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Testo No Reptiles
[Falsetto whispering]
I was in the war
You were in the war
[Falsetto whispering]
I was on my knees
You were on your knees
And no reptiles - just soft boiled eggs in shirts and ties,
waiting for the flashing green man
quivering and wobbling just like all the eggs you know.
I'm going to kill a stranger,
So don't you be a stranger.
Oh baby it's alright, it's alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair old enough to run.
Old enough to fire a gun.
Oh baby it's alright, it's alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair old enough to run.
Old enough to fire a gun.
Oh baby it's alright, it's alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair old enough to run.
Old enough to fire a gun.
Oh baby it's alright, it's alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair old enough to run. (Oh)
Old enough to fire a gun.
Just give me this one night, just one night to feel like I might be on the right path - the path that takes me home.
Wise enough to know myself.
Just give me this one night, just one night to feel like I might be on the right path. (Home)
Old enough to fire a gun.
Just give me this one night, just one night to feel like I might be on the right path - the path that takes me home. Wise enough to know myself.
Just give me this one night just one night to feel.
I was in the war
You were in the war
[Falsetto whispering]
I was on my knees
You were on your knees
And no reptiles - just soft boiled eggs in shirts and ties,
waiting for the flashing green man
quivering and wobbling just like all the eggs you know.
I'm going to kill a stranger,
So don't you be a stranger.
Oh baby it's alright, it's alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair old enough to run.
Old enough to fire a gun.
Oh baby it's alright, it's alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair old enough to run.
Old enough to fire a gun.
Oh baby it's alright, it's alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair old enough to run.
Old enough to fire a gun.
Oh baby it's alright, it's alright to feel like a fat child in a pushchair old enough to run. (Oh)
Old enough to fire a gun.
Just give me this one night, just one night to feel like I might be on the right path - the path that takes me home.
Wise enough to know myself.
Just give me this one night, just one night to feel like I might be on the right path. (Home)
Old enough to fire a gun.
Just give me this one night, just one night to feel like I might be on the right path - the path that takes me home. Wise enough to know myself.
Just give me this one night just one night to feel.
HIGGS JONATHAN JOSEPH, PRITCHARD JEREMY JOSEPH, ROBERTSHAW ALEXANDER KAINES, SPEARMAN MICHAEL DAVID
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