Talkshow Boy – I'm Difficult Lyrics

Tastes like a tiger
Keep your seat off the ground
Its clearly snap-a-round
Its???
Its clear and easy
You're busy
I'm difficult

So we are around
It's clearer now

I think I write
Stupid songs
You think i'm wrong

Swing!
Bless this day
Which the lord has made
With the voice of hot air
As I rejoice and pray
Here's my good girl

Runs around
Like the rain is grey
A E I A E I A O A

Roll from the cutters
And into the city
Our hands together
Through all the right weather
Our hands come apart
And then they re-clasp
And grasp we search for fun
I love you son

You may have
A-D-D
Pay attention to me!

Swing!
Bless this day
Which the lord has made
With the voice of hot air
As I rejoice and pray
Here's my good girl

Prance around
Like the rain is grey
A E I A E I A O A

And I'd break both legs
To have you near my hands

Swing!
Bless this day
Which the lord has made
With the voice of hot air
As I rejoice and pray
Here's my good girl

Prance around
Like the rain is grey

A E I A E I A O A

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