Grinspoon - Hard Act To Follow lyrics

You're a hard act to follow

Such a fine lookin' fellow

I hear you're bell's yellow

You're a hard act to swallow

It kind of makes me sick

The way you turn those tricks

Come on and light it up

I want to feel the rush

I'll be shooting for thrills when I

walk out that door

You say it's hard to care anymore

Kills, Thrills and Sunday pills

I'm on a mission to kill still cause

nothin' thrills

You're hooked on coke

and hoochie

I want my milk and cookies

You know you're wife looked pretty

I think you're wife looked pretty

I'll be shootin' for thrills when

I walk out that door

You say it's hard to care anymore

Kills, Thrills and Sunday pills

I'm on a mission to kill still cause

nothin' thrills

I can't help missin' you still

well i always will

Kills, Thrills and Sunday pills

Alright

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 wup off the

lounge room floor

You say it's hard to care anymore

Kills, Thrills and Sunday pills

I'm on a mission to kill still cause

nothin' thrills

I can't help missin' you still

well i always will

Kills, Thrills and Sunday pills

Alright