Onomatopeople Songtext
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Onomatopeople Songtext
There′s a stain on my shirt
Won't you tell me what it′s worth
I've been folding
And holding on
Be
Brave
Young
Knave
There's a stain on my shirt
Won′t you tell me what it′s worth
I've been holding
And folding on
I′m a man of my word
And a hand for the absurd
I've been folding
And holding on
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Now my mouth′s full of dirt
I can't even say a word
I am folding
And holding on
When they squeal in delight
And I try to make it right
I am holding
And folding on
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias-poeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
There′s a chance to betray
And it's pushing me away
I am folding
And holding on
Keep in mind what it's like
To be high as a kite
I am folding
And holding on
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias-poeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
All these onomatopoeia people want to go bang
All these onomatopoeia people want to bang bang
All these onomatopoeia people want to go bang
All these onomatopoeia people want to bang
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias-poeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
There′s a stain on my shirt
Won′t you tell me what it's worth
′Cause I'm folding
And holding on
That was pretty good
But it needs a duck
*Quack*
Won't you tell me what it′s worth
I've been folding
And holding on
Be
Brave
Young
Knave
There's a stain on my shirt
Won′t you tell me what it′s worth
I've been holding
And folding on
I′m a man of my word
And a hand for the absurd
I've been folding
And holding on
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Now my mouth′s full of dirt
I can't even say a word
I am folding
And holding on
When they squeal in delight
And I try to make it right
I am holding
And folding on
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias-poeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
There′s a chance to betray
And it's pushing me away
I am folding
And holding on
Keep in mind what it's like
To be high as a kite
I am folding
And holding on
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias-poeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
All these onomatopoeia people want to go bang
All these onomatopoeia people want to bang bang
All these onomatopoeia people want to go bang
All these onomatopoeia people want to bang
Automatic onomatopoeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
Automatic onomatopoeias-poeias go bang
Automata-matic onomatopoeias go bang
There′s a stain on my shirt
Won′t you tell me what it's worth
′Cause I'm folding
And holding on
That was pretty good
But it needs a duck
*Quack*
Writer(s): Manuel Gagneux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com