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Happy Mondays WFL (Wrote For Luck) Lyrics

Last updated: 10/30/2007 11:00:00 AM

aI wrote for luck.
They sent me you.
I sent for juice.
You give me poision.
I hold the line.
You form the queue.
Try anything hard.
Is there anything else you can do?
Well not much - I've not been trained.
I can sit and stand, beg n' roll over.
I don't read.
I just guess.
There's more than one sign.
But it's getting less.
And you were wet.
But you're getting dryer.
You use to speak the truth.
But now you're liar.
You use to speak the truth.
But now you're clever.

And I wrote for luck.
And they sent me you.
And I sent for juice.
You give me poision.
I hold the line.
You form the queue.
Try anything hard.
Is there anything else you can do?
And you were wet.
But you're getting dryer.
You use to speak the truth.
But now you're clever.
You use to speak the truth.
But now you're clever.
And when it's hot.
You start to melt.
'Cos you're not made of gene
You're made of chocolate.
And when it's cold.
You turn to crack.
You keep on piling on.
Not puttin' back ..

Thanks to Paul C for submitting WFL (Wrote For Luck) Lyrics.



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Simply The Best | Reviewer: Chabbs | 7/16/2004

Crashes into its openin like a head on collision,your just left grinnin in pure approval as the continuouse but progressive drum and guitar rift
roll on and on.it just gets better and better,Ryders vocals are not only genius but they go together with the track in a paralell harmony.Then when 6.04 minutes are up,you realize you have proberbly just listened to the coolest tune ever produced.

ben vern upton 2004

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