Album: Hard Act To FollowHard Act To FollowYou’re a hard act to follow,
Such a fine looking fellow,
I hear you’re belly's yellow,
You’re a hard act to swallow,
It kinda makes me sick,
The way you turn those tricks,
Come on and light it up,
I wanna feel the rush,
I’ll be shooting for thrills when I walk out that door,
You say it’s hard to care any more
Kills, Thrills and Sunday pills wooah!
I’m on a mission to kill, steal coz nothing thrills whooaa!
You want your Coke and Hoochie,
I want my milk and cookies,
You know your wife look pretty,
I think your wife look pretty,
I’ll be shooting for thrills when I walk out that door,
You say its hard to care anymore
Kills, Thrills and Sunday pills wooah!
I’m on a mission to kill, steal coz nothing thrills whooaa!
I can not miss any steel, will, I always will yeaahhhh
Thrills, kills and Sunday pills Whooaa!
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I’ll be shooting for thrills when I walk out that door,
Don't turn around and say you need me anymore,
Popping pieces of pills up off the lounge room floor
You say it’s hard to care anymore (1,2,3,4)
Kills, Thrills and Sunday pills wooah!
I’m on a mission to kill, steal coz nothing thrills whooaa!
I can not miss any steel, will, I always will yeaahhhh
Thrills kills and Sunday pills Whooaa!