This is what my own version of Brain Damage is looking like
A little more upbeat but with the same patterns up on the Wall
A service stop
A severed head
You're running out of gass again
Say whats your age
Predict the cost
If you're right you'll get to meet out boss
A bowl of soy
A Lay Z Boy
Could you imagine the taste of both at once
Hair of the dog or the dogs breakfast
However the f*ck the saying goes
I'm wishywashed
I'm high off tiptoes
The hotel it smelled like Nortons hos
You man the mop
I'll grab the dustpan
We'll Sherry Bobbins this bitch with dosey dos
Starboard glance and everything is as shown
Have you ever seen ten soldiers in a row
What goes up is sure in time to come down
Softly speak or disturb silence with sound
Organ Eyes - High Off Tiptoes Lyrics
Organ Eyes - High Off Tiptoes Lyrics
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This is what my own version of Brain Damage is looking like
A little more upbeat but with the same patterns up on the Wall
A service stop
A severed head
You're running out of gass again
Say whats your age
Predict the cost
If you're right you'll get to meet out boss
A bowl of soy
A Lay Z Boy
Could you imagine the taste of both at once
Hair of the dog or the dogs breakfast
However the f*ck the saying goes
I'm wishywashed
I'm high off tiptoes
The hotel it smelled like Nortons hos
You man the mop
I'll grab the dustpan
We'll Sherry Bobbins this bitch with dosey dos
Starboard glance and everything is as shown
Have you ever seen ten soldiers in a row
What goes up is sure in time to come down
Softly speak or disturb silence with sound
A little more upbeat but with the same patterns up on the Wall
A service stop
A severed head
You're running out of gass again
Say whats your age
Predict the cost
If you're right you'll get to meet out boss
A bowl of soy
A Lay Z Boy
Could you imagine the taste of both at once
Hair of the dog or the dogs breakfast
However the f*ck the saying goes
I'm wishywashed
I'm high off tiptoes
The hotel it smelled like Nortons hos
You man the mop
I'll grab the dustpan
We'll Sherry Bobbins this bitch with dosey dos
Starboard glance and everything is as shown
Have you ever seen ten soldiers in a row
What goes up is sure in time to come down
Softly speak or disturb silence with sound
Writer: Cameron Steacy
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid