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Surfing Hours Video (MV)




Performed By: girlsafterknives
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: George Acey




girlsafterknives - Surfing Hours Lyrics




My hand, On my
My head, Can't be dead can't be dead can't
5a, Am
And my, Diet
Science, From worth
Fell off, I did
A friend, A phone
One knows, Me best
Weighing, Way out
Hard and, The soft
Backseat tenant
Plato minimum wage ain't no glass ceiling on me
Wonka factor f-feeling some way
Dont know what more to say i i i i
Charlie just in its place i i i i
I'm seen a g but me to me a fiend to be of dream machine
Dont sleep on thievery there's as space in thinking free
Brain full of screen scenery
All we really really needed was hold down
Anywhere the could've set us on the radar
On the head glare from heaven helping hey mom
Obvious I haven't made it to the start line
On again worth refresh in the daylight
Lie to me you was like god to me

Stuck in the booth
Feeling instructable it come with youth it come with youth
And I wont say you cant fade away
I wont say you cant fade away
Stuck in the booth
Feeling instructable in come with you
I don't like the way they running you you
I don't like the way they running you the way they running you

I say
Stuck in the booth
Feeling instructable it come with youth it come with youth
And I wont say you cant fade away
I wont say you cant fade away
Stuck in the booth
Feeling instructable in come with you
I dont like the way they running you you
I dont like the way they running you the way they running you
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English

My hand, On my
My head, Can't be dead can't be dead can't
5a, Am
And my, Diet
Science, From worth
Fell off, I did
A friend, A phone
One knows, Me best
Weighing, Way out
Hard and, The soft
Backseat tenant
Plato minimum wage ain't no glass ceiling on me
Wonka factor f-feeling some way
Dont know what more to say i i i i
Charlie just in its place i i i i
I'm seen a g but me to me a fiend to be of dream machine
Dont sleep on thievery there's as space in thinking free
Brain full of screen scenery
All we really really needed was hold down
Anywhere the could've set us on the radar
On the head glare from heaven helping hey mom
Obvious I haven't made it to the start line
On again worth refresh in the daylight
Lie to me you was like god to me

Stuck in the booth
Feeling instructable it come with youth it come with youth
And I wont say you cant fade away
I wont say you cant fade away
Stuck in the booth
Feeling instructable in come with you
I don't like the way they running you you
I don't like the way they running you the way they running you

I say
Stuck in the booth
Feeling instructable it come with youth it come with youth
And I wont say you cant fade away
I wont say you cant fade away
Stuck in the booth
Feeling instructable in come with you
I dont like the way they running you you
I dont like the way they running you the way they running you
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: George Acey
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