Make that kind of spiteful noise
The kind the neighbourhood enjoys
You organize your dresser drawer
A fact you know that we adore
Every time I see your face
I tire of the human race
Every time I see your face
I lose faith of the human race
When I'm filled up with your grace
It reminds me that I've time to waste
In the morning I start out
Full of faith and so devout
Every night I curse the ground
The sideways look the wayward sound
Every feeling in this house
Snaps my neck just like a mouse
Follow you as far as you talk
Fastest way to get to the top of you
When I'm filled up with your grace
It reminds me that I've time to waste
Headshrinkers - Grace Lyrics
Headshrinkers - Grace Lyrics
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Make that kind of spiteful noise
The kind the neighbourhood enjoys
You organize your dresser drawer
A fact you know that we adore
Every time I see your face
I tire of the human race
Every time I see your face
I lose faith of the human race
When I'm filled up with your grace
It reminds me that I've time to waste
In the morning I start out
Full of faith and so devout
Every night I curse the ground
The sideways look the wayward sound
Every feeling in this house
Snaps my neck just like a mouse
Follow you as far as you talk
Fastest way to get to the top of you
When I'm filled up with your grace
It reminds me that I've time to waste
The kind the neighbourhood enjoys
You organize your dresser drawer
A fact you know that we adore
Every time I see your face
I tire of the human race
Every time I see your face
I lose faith of the human race
When I'm filled up with your grace
It reminds me that I've time to waste
In the morning I start out
Full of faith and so devout
Every night I curse the ground
The sideways look the wayward sound
Every feeling in this house
Snaps my neck just like a mouse
Follow you as far as you talk
Fastest way to get to the top of you
When I'm filled up with your grace
It reminds me that I've time to waste
Writer: Thomas Fulton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid