Hallelujah Lyrics

	There are all kinds of things i could ask you if i choose
	But i don't do i dear good intentions don't survive here
	No instead my requests tend to be dumb as hell
	Move in close, closer still, i hear the songs of georgie gershwin
	I swear at you 'cos i believe that sweet talk like candy rots teeth
	No hallelujahs, or gifted voices
	To sing your praises i'd be walking on wheels
	No whoops or war crys or caramias
	All translations will read 'marry me now'
	Well i sing to express my belief that sweet talk like candy rots teeth
	With his hand on his heart, it's a posing place
	While draining the mystery from your face
	He admits all he's chasing is the chase
	But you won't let him run
	You make him suffer for all he's gone done
	He'll still be hurting when the kingdom comes
	Move in close till you see, he only wants what he can't have
	So when he gets it he's good as bad
	Move in close, closer still, i hear the songs of georgie gershwin
	Oh hallelujah, how i'm walking on wheels

	There are all kinds of things i could ask you if i choose
	But i don' t do i dear good intentions don' t survive here
	No instead my requests tend to be dumb as hell
	Move in close, closer still, i hear the songs of georgie gershwin
	I swear at you ' cos i believe that sweet talk like candy rots teeth
	No hallelujahs, or gifted voices
	To sing your praises i' d be walking on wheels
	No whoops or war crys or caramias
	All translations will read ' marry me now'
	Well i sing to express my belief that sweet talk like candy rots teeth
	With his hand on his heart, it' s a posing place
	While draining the mystery from your face
	He admits all he' s chasing is the chase
	But you won' t let him run
	You make him suffer for all he' s gone done
	He' ll still be hurting when the kingdom comes
	Move in close till you see, he only wants what he can' t have
	So when he gets it he' s good as bad
	Move in close, closer still, i hear the songs of georgie gershwin
	Oh hallelujah, how i' m walking on wheels

	There are all kinds of things i could ask you if i choose
	But i don' t do i dear good intentions don' t survive here
	No instead my requests tend to be dumb as hell
	Move in close, closer still, i hear the songs of georgie gershwin
	I swear at you ' cos i believe that sweet talk like candy rots teeth
	No hallelujahs, or gifted voices
	To sing your praises i' d be walking on wheels
	No whoops or war crys or caramias
	All translations will read ' marry me now'
	Well i sing to express my belief that sweet talk like candy rots teeth
	With his hand on his heart, it' s a posing place
	While draining the mystery from your face
	He admits all he' s chasing is the chase
	But you won' t let him run
	You make him suffer for all he' s gone done
	He' ll still be hurting when the kingdom comes
	Move in close till you see, he only wants what he can' t have
	So when he gets it he' s good as bad
	Move in close, closer still, i hear the songs of georgie gershwin
	Oh hallelujah, how i' m walking on wheels

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