Classic of the Genre (Queen of Hearts)

Hallelujah The Hills - Rock
Classic of the Genre (Queen of Hearts)
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Duration: 2:38
Lyrics
One two three four I'm an engineers dream Sleeping on a clean sheet Taxi to the country Only sky above me Everything becomes possible when I get next to you You're a surrealist's best friend We're kissing in the deep end Whispering in my mind Everything you're on about Look at me directly, I'm reduced to something lighter than air You're a classic of the genre But we both know the world's not fair [Singing saw] So, crack me light a glow stick Come here, hear my hеart tick Tell me about your worst night Disaster undеr moonlight Every time you tell me the same joke, you know I'm amazed You're a classic of the genre So I'm sure you're quite used to the praise So fly me to the moon We can't be leaving too soon Then you turn to me, and you shrug and say Well, honey Who says we haven't already arrived? You're a classic of the genre But that doesn't mean we shouldn't try You're a classic of the genre So let me live in front of your eyes
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Credits
- Writers
- Ryan H. Walsh