Seconds Lyrics

Le Tigre

publisher: ©OBO APRA/AMCOS
album: Track 2 in album This Island
release date: 2004-10-19
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length: 1:46
arranger: Le Tigre, Nick Sansano
mix: Nick Sansano
producer: Le Tigre, Nick Sansano
programming: Le Tigre, Nick Sansano
recording: Le Tigre, Nick Sansano

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Pipe down baby, why so fake loud?
You've lied now ten thousand's show business anyhow.
You make me sick, sick, sick, sick.
Where'd you get all the attention?
Your dad's money too base to mention?
His coattails are looking word. You've had a nice ride, that's for sure.
Better thank your brain-dead clientele for all the money that you'll spend in hell.
Wanma percent of every nation, your'e the type to rise to that occasion.
Stole the race, no surprise there. The elevator always beats the stairs.
On a golf cart...wearing some uniform...bombing in the night-time...lying on make me

Track Listing

  • 1 On the Verge
  • 2 Seconds
  • 3 Don't Drink Poison
  • 4 After Dark
  • 5 Nanny Nanny Boo Boo
  • 6 TKO
  • 7 Tell You Now
  • 8 New Kicks
  • 9 Viz
  • 10 This Island
  • 11 I'm So Excited
  • 12 Sixteen
  • 13 Punker Plus