Ben Lee - Trying To Sneeze Lyrics
Copping the sound, the sound cops meI've got nothing to loseMy hair's in the breezeI don't hate you, just your jealousySo if you're ready to procrastinateI'll be your friend, you'll eat me upWe boast the widest range in townI'll be your friend, you'll show me howAlarm clock is off, i'm trying to sleepSmelling of bondi beachAnd the street, filthy as it may beIs still my street, so don't challenge meSome things don't change, for instance meI'll sail your third defeat todayIn every way, you'll lose againBut i don't care, i don't careThe wind's in my hair, the hair's in my breezeI'm waiting to sneeze, i'm waiting to sneezeThe hair's in my breezeWell i don't care, i don't careThe wind's in my hair, the hair's in my breezeI'm waiting to sneeze, i'm trying to sneezeThe hair's in my breeze