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    "Tic" Lyrics

    Helmet

    Album:
    track 5
    Betty [1994]
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    Duration:00:08:04
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    The tic begins, where's the manned end?
    The climate change will never get in
    Silent and strong, prepossessed
    You never need to make your own mess

    Weasel to me, charming to some
    Loathsome and glib, habits like self love
    Wearing slim fast, you carve your niche
    Lean smug back and work your pitch

    And all the way I'm gone
    No demon race to find
    You paint it up and know
    That any face could lie

    And all the way I'm gone
    No demon race to find
    You paint it up and know
    That any face could lie

    Affect my greatest style
    What suits me best of all
    I keep my pocket filled
    Lean right and fall
    This song was submitted on December 5th, 2004 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by Page Nye Hamilton.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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