Grinspoon Hard Act to Follow

Grinspoon � Hard act to follow

(intro)
You're a hard act to follow
Such a fine lookin� fellow
I hear your belly is yellow
You're a hard act to swallow

(verse)
Kinda makes me sick
The way you turn those tricks
C'mon light it up
I wanna feel the rush

(pre chorus)
I'll be shootin� for thrills when I walk out that door
You say it's hard to care anymore

(chorus)
Kills, thrills and Sunday pills (woah woah)
I'm on a mission to kill, still, coz nothin� thrills (woah woah)

(verse)
You want your Coke and Hoochie
I want my milk and cookies
You know your eyes look pretty
I think your eyes look pretty

(pre chorus)

(chorus)
Kills, thrills and Sunday pills (woah woah)
I'm on a mission to kill, still, coz nothin� thrills (woah woah)
I can't help missing ya still, will, I always will (yeah)
Thrills, kills and Sunday pills (woah woah)
Alright

(solo)

(pre chorus)
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 up off lounge room floor
You say it's hard to care anymore

(1, 2, 3, 4!!!!!!)

(chorus)
Kills, thrills and Sunday pills (woah woah)
I'm on a mission to kill, still, coz nothin� thrills (coz nothin� thrills that are easy to sunday)
I can't help missing ya stilll, will, I always will (can't miss you still, can't miss you still)
Thrills, kills and Sunday pills (woah woah)
Alright