Too Chicken to fly the coop
Use the fire escape just to hangout on the stoop
But if you got the money, have I got the shit
An infinite void at you finger tips
Some call me the hero; some know me as the villain
I've been backtracking in the blackholes I've been filling
You need a pick me up, I go where the wind blows
Yeah, I feel that cool breeze and then jump right out the window
Ooh, what's good
Ooh, I knew you would
With the whole wide world just sitting at your door step
Why the front porch blues keeping needles where the hay's kept
And Death's moving in, yeah, your only house guest
Got you shuffling the deck while you're wondering who he's gonna claim next
Who he's gonna claim next; it's anybody's guess
Who he's gonna claim next; it's anybody's guess
Ooh, what's good
Ooh, I knew you would
Too chicken to fly the coop
You keep hanging round here we gonna turn you into soup
The Dark Whatever - Too Chicken Lyrics
The Dark Whatever - Too Chicken Lyrics
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Too Chicken to fly the coop
Use the fire escape just to hangout on the stoop
But if you got the money, have I got the shit
An infinite void at you finger tips
Some call me the hero; some know me as the villain
I've been backtracking in the blackholes I've been filling
You need a pick me up, I go where the wind blows
Yeah, I feel that cool breeze and then jump right out the window
Ooh, what's good
Ooh, I knew you would
With the whole wide world just sitting at your door step
Why the front porch blues keeping needles where the hay's kept
And Death's moving in, yeah, your only house guest
Got you shuffling the deck while you're wondering who he's gonna claim next
Who he's gonna claim next; it's anybody's guess
Who he's gonna claim next; it's anybody's guess
Ooh, what's good
Ooh, I knew you would
Too chicken to fly the coop
You keep hanging round here we gonna turn you into soup
Use the fire escape just to hangout on the stoop
But if you got the money, have I got the shit
An infinite void at you finger tips
Some call me the hero; some know me as the villain
I've been backtracking in the blackholes I've been filling
You need a pick me up, I go where the wind blows
Yeah, I feel that cool breeze and then jump right out the window
Ooh, what's good
Ooh, I knew you would
With the whole wide world just sitting at your door step
Why the front porch blues keeping needles where the hay's kept
And Death's moving in, yeah, your only house guest
Got you shuffling the deck while you're wondering who he's gonna claim next
Who he's gonna claim next; it's anybody's guess
Who he's gonna claim next; it's anybody's guess
Ooh, what's good
Ooh, I knew you would
Too chicken to fly the coop
You keep hanging round here we gonna turn you into soup
Writer: Anthony Jaeger
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