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Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 7.57/10 [14 votes]Album: This Island / Original Release Date: 2004Genre: ElectronicSong Duration: 1 min 45 sec
Seconds
Le Tigre
Le Tigre
LE TIGRE
Seconds Lyrics
Pipe down baby, why so fake loud?
You've lied now ten thousand times...it's show business anyhow.
You make me sick, sick, sick, sick.
Where'd you get all the attention?
Your dad's money too base to mention?
His coattails are looking word. You've had a nice ride, that's for sure.
Better thank your brain-dead clientele for all the money that you'll spend in hell.
Wanma percent of every nation, your'e the type to rise to that occasion.
Stole the race, no surprise there. The elevator always beats the stairs.
On a golf cart...wearing some uniform...bombing in the night-time...lying on tv...you make me
sick
You've lied now ten thousand times...it's show business anyhow.
You make me sick, sick, sick, sick.
Where'd you get all the attention?
Your dad's money too base to mention?
His coattails are looking word. You've had a nice ride, that's for sure.
Better thank your brain-dead clientele for all the money that you'll spend in hell.
Stole the race, no surprise there. The elevator always beats the stairs.
On a golf cart...wearing some uniform...bombing in the night-time...lying on tv...you make me
sick
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Songwriter(s): Jocelyn Samson, Johanna Fateman, Kathleen M. Hanna
Record Label(s): 2004 Universal Records, a Division of UMG Recordings, Inc
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