Powderfinger Powderfinger - Turtle's Head Lyrics
If I had no friends I'd have no one to ridicule
So goes the tale of the resident fool
If I clear my space I could clear it to be with you
Backhanded claims of a resolute
If I call an end to the trouble I'm sinking in
Maybe a sign for a crime or sin
I'll love my girl when she comes home
I'll love my boys when they get home
With friends like that who needs enemies
If I make no sense I'll be nearer to fitting in
Spreading the wisdom by accident
If I call you out that'll bring it all to an end
Token resolve of a dissident
When you pull me in that'll settle the residue
Maybe a sign for a crime or a sin
I'll love my girl when she comes home
I'll love my boys when they get home
With friends like that who needs enemies
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- Powderfinger - Boing Boing Lyrics
- Powderfinger - Hindley Street Lyrics
- Powderfinger - Stumblin' Lyrics
- Who Really Cares Lyrics
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- Surviving Lyrics
- Powderfinger - Turtle's Head Lyrics
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