Scream (Funk My Life Up) Songtext
von Paolo Nutini
Scream (Funk My Life Up) Songtext
How was I to know you just come along?
(And funk my life up)
Lips like Debbie′s, singin' sex cup, strawberry songs
(Just funk my life up)
Never heard her coming, thought that she′s just another woman
With a shotgun in her hand
(Funk my life up)
She's a bait, she's a beat, she′s the rhythm, she′s the band
(Just funk my life up)
And the girl's so fine
Makes you wanna scream Hallelujah
Yeah, eh-yeah
Sly hand, spinning wax like silk
Beats are dripping on me, are like spider milk
And I never had a warning when I woke up this morning
With my sunshine on a drip
She′s my rock, she's my ball, she′s the teenage, she's the trip
And the girl′s so fine
Makes you wanna scream Hallelujah
Yeah, eh-yeah
How could I refuse, I'm not fit to use?
(Just funk my life up)
Say the only way I win is the way I lose
(Just funk my life up)
And I never got a script, got a tip, got a little... up in my brain
She's the church, she′s a sin, she′s a diamond chaser
Oh, she's the rain
And the girl′s so fine
You wanna scream
Yeah, eh-yeah
Yeah, yeah, ooh
She gets me silly
She's like a trick on me
Hell, I don′t even know her name, but yet she sticks to me
And in the climax, she would scream to me
Yeah, she sticks to me
She gets me funny, she doesn't want any of my money
So I poured it over her like gasoline
Hadn′t mentioned I'd back in my team
Mean super girl smoking my green
Mean super girl smoking my green
Oh Lord, reload, eyes bags, scream
Sweet thing, nose rings, yet back sing
Round house, smack down, let's go
The little girl′s so fine
Makes you wanna scream Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Yeah, the girl′s so fine
You wanna scream, eh, eh
(And funk my life up)
Lips like Debbie′s, singin' sex cup, strawberry songs
(Just funk my life up)
Never heard her coming, thought that she′s just another woman
With a shotgun in her hand
(Funk my life up)
She's a bait, she's a beat, she′s the rhythm, she′s the band
(Just funk my life up)
And the girl's so fine
Makes you wanna scream Hallelujah
Yeah, eh-yeah
Sly hand, spinning wax like silk
Beats are dripping on me, are like spider milk
And I never had a warning when I woke up this morning
With my sunshine on a drip
She′s my rock, she's my ball, she′s the teenage, she's the trip
And the girl′s so fine
Makes you wanna scream Hallelujah
Yeah, eh-yeah
How could I refuse, I'm not fit to use?
(Just funk my life up)
Say the only way I win is the way I lose
(Just funk my life up)
And I never got a script, got a tip, got a little... up in my brain
She's the church, she′s a sin, she′s a diamond chaser
Oh, she's the rain
And the girl′s so fine
You wanna scream
Yeah, eh-yeah
Yeah, yeah, ooh
She gets me silly
She's like a trick on me
Hell, I don′t even know her name, but yet she sticks to me
And in the climax, she would scream to me
Yeah, she sticks to me
She gets me funny, she doesn't want any of my money
So I poured it over her like gasoline
Hadn′t mentioned I'd back in my team
Mean super girl smoking my green
Mean super girl smoking my green
Oh Lord, reload, eyes bags, scream
Sweet thing, nose rings, yet back sing
Round house, smack down, let's go
The little girl′s so fine
Makes you wanna scream Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Yeah, the girl′s so fine
You wanna scream, eh, eh
Writer(s): Paolo Giovanni Nutini Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com