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Holding Hands With Jamie


Artist: Girl Band
Genres: Rock
Total songs: 7
Year: 2015

Fucking Butter Lyrics - Holding Hands With Jamie - Girl Band

I went to the shop, I got a new top 

Some bat shit bread and chocolate spread 

I try not to boast and put it on toast 

From bat shit bread and chocolate spread 

 

I like you like girls 

Not-ell-ing you why 

A Reebok ad for scabby Nikes 

I like you like girls 

Not-ell-ing you why 

A Reebok ad but really it's necessary 

Not even joking it's really a nothing I said that 

I need it and I know that I want it 

Creeped into an exit, He'll have it for breakfast 

Said call on your knees and tasted the fresh-est 

 

I like you like girls 

Not-ell-ing you why 

A Reebok ad for scabby Nikes 

An interest in violence 

He's tickling your best friend 

while tickling your girlfriend 

but really it's ordinary 

 

Not even joking it's really a nothing I said that 

I need it and I know that I want it 

Creeped into an exit, He'll have it for breakfast (x2) 

Said call on your knees and tasted the fresh-est 

 

The fact that he was shitty 

He's just a can't to see 

Waiting two miles away (x3) 

Everything seems ok 

 

The fact that he was shitty 

He's just a can't to see 

Got teeth when you want it 

I know that I want it 

 

What did you mutter 

While caught fucking butter 

Sucking the content 

of a cows udder 

Glass bottom goats milk (x2) 

Feta cheese string-fello 

Mentholic aubergine 

I'm wearing paprika 

 

The fact that he was shitty 

He's just a can't to see 

Waiting two miles away (x2) 

Everything seems ok 

 

Like you like girls 

In which you under age boys 

In which you call in a file 

Say say say, Call in a file 

Say say say. In through an exit 

he'll have it for breakfast 

Then call on your knees and tasted the fresh-est 

 

The fact that he was shitty 

He's just a can't to see 

Waiting two miles away (x2) 

Everything seems ok 

 

Petit pois, Petit pois, Petit pois , Petit pois (x16) 

Petit 

 

Nutella, Nutella, Nutella, 

No tell her Nutella no tell her Nutella no tell (x2) 

 

He tried to say that that he went to the shop (x3) 

 

He tried to say that actually said that 

He said shaaaaaaa 

He said shaaaaaaas 

 

(Can't figure out the last part, he's whispering so yeah...) 

Are you remember?




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