Smart Dressed Guy Songtext
von Gaffa Tape Sandy
Smart Dressed Guy Songtext
I got red pieces of glitter that
Shine and tastes like salt smells like wine
And feels like I could do it with a doctor doctor
I swallowed some blood
A pined of energy and some dried up blood and feels like the
Problem stems from the chemically I splutter every time I talk
I look like a puppet when I try to walk
And I got a body like a match stick
And you′re too good
Ohhh oh ohhh I won't call the cops if you harass me
Ohhh oh ohhh heads or tails what′s it gonna be
I like a smart dressed guy and I
Like it when he beats the sense out of me
I like a smart dressed guy and I
Like it when he beats the sense out of me
I like smart dressed guy and I like
It when he beats the sense out of me
I like smart dressed guy and I like
It when he beats the sense out of me
I like a smart dressed guy and I like it ohhh I like it
Won't you pass me the pieces you knocked out of me
I hope you feel like your the man you
Wanna be are you really gonna leave me here?
Wont you call me a cab won't you buy me a drink
Won′t you tend to the half, falling in the sink
I′m in the bell wrapped too man what do you think
Ohhh oh ohhh I won't call the cops if you harass me
Ohhh oh ohhh heads or tails what′s it gonna be
I like a smart dressed guy and I
Like it when he beats the sense out of me
I like a smart dressed guy and I
Like it when he beats the sense out of me
I like smart dressed guy and I like
It when he beats the sense out of me
I like smart dressed guy and I like
It when he beats the sense out of me
I like a smart dressed guy and I like it ohhh I like it
(This is going right up your face)
Shine and tastes like salt smells like wine
And feels like I could do it with a doctor doctor
I swallowed some blood
A pined of energy and some dried up blood and feels like the
Problem stems from the chemically I splutter every time I talk
I look like a puppet when I try to walk
And I got a body like a match stick
And you′re too good
Ohhh oh ohhh I won't call the cops if you harass me
Ohhh oh ohhh heads or tails what′s it gonna be
I like a smart dressed guy and I
Like it when he beats the sense out of me
I like a smart dressed guy and I
Like it when he beats the sense out of me
I like smart dressed guy and I like
It when he beats the sense out of me
I like smart dressed guy and I like
It when he beats the sense out of me
I like a smart dressed guy and I like it ohhh I like it
Won't you pass me the pieces you knocked out of me
I hope you feel like your the man you
Wanna be are you really gonna leave me here?
Wont you call me a cab won't you buy me a drink
Won′t you tend to the half, falling in the sink
I′m in the bell wrapped too man what do you think
Ohhh oh ohhh I won't call the cops if you harass me
Ohhh oh ohhh heads or tails what′s it gonna be
I like a smart dressed guy and I
Like it when he beats the sense out of me
I like a smart dressed guy and I
Like it when he beats the sense out of me
I like smart dressed guy and I like
It when he beats the sense out of me
I like smart dressed guy and I like
It when he beats the sense out of me
I like a smart dressed guy and I like it ohhh I like it
(This is going right up your face)
Writer(s): Kim Jarvis, Robin Francis, Catherine Lindley-neilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
