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French Kicks
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The 88
Lyricist:James Krents, Matthew Stinchcomb, Nicholas Stumpf, Michael Wise
Biding my time, 88 style Be sure that I'm head in my hands Me and this man who coughed in his mess And picked at his skin with illicit pills
I wanted all that I had feeling What can we do, the prince machine?
Sipping my mug shot, it's into your pocket Why can't we take that and phone up to me, girl
I hate the 88, I hate the 88
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Out in no time, that's what they said The central was down again and again And such a day they had to ruin I've been so loved in after you
I've had nothing since last evening And if you know me, I know you'll let me go
I hate the 88, I hate the 88 I hate the 88, I hate the 88
I want to know when to follow
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