Hard Act To Follow Songtext / Lyric

Grinspoon ' Hard act to follow



(intro)

You're a hard act to follow

Such a fine lookin' fellow

I hear your belly is yellow

You're a hard act to swallow



(verse)

Kinda makes me sick

The way you turn those tricks

C'mon light it up

I wanna feel the rush



(pre chorus)

I'll be shootin' for thrills when I walk out that door

You say it's hard to care anymore



(chorus)

Kills, thrills and Sunday pills (woah woah)

I'm on a mission to kill, still, coz nothin' thrills (woah woah)






(verse)

You want your Coke and Hoochie

I want my milk and cookies

You know your eyes look pretty

I think your eyes look pretty



(pre chorus)



(chorus)

Kills, thrills and Sunday pills (woah woah)

I'm on a mission to kill, still, coz nothin' thrills (woah woah)

I can't help missing ya still, will, I always will (yeah)

Thrills, kills and Sunday pills (woah woah)

Alright



(solo)



(pre chorus)

I'll be shootin' for thrills when I walk out that door

Don't turn around and say you need me anymore

Poppin' pieces of pills up off lounge room floor

You say it's hard to care anymore



(1, 2, 3, 4!)



(chorus)

Kills, thrills and Sunday pills (woah woah)

I'm on a mission to kill, still, coz nothin' thrills (coz nothin' thrills that are easy to sunday)

I can't help missing ya stilll, will, I always will (can't miss you still, can't miss you still)

Thrills, kills and Sunday pills (woah woah)

Alright