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Jedidiah

Hot Hot Heat
2010-01-012:22 minSynced lyrics

"Jedidiah" is a song by Hot Hot Heat, released in 2010 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:22 long and contains 54 lines and 218 words.

Lyrics

0:13Jedidiah
0:16Five left one right washed up on
0:18Jedidiah
0:21Paperboy's got nothing to deliver on
0:23Six feet washed up
0:24On the shore
0:27They used to dance
0:28But maybe not no more
0:31I never felt sorry
0:33For an oceanographer
0:34Bodies making money
0:35Like a new pornographer
0:36These arms and legs
0:38Won't make it to you
0:39Like a five star mummy
0:40In a three striped shoe on
0:41Jedidiah
0:44Five left one right washed up on
0:46Jedidiah
0:49Paperboy's got nothing to deliver on
0:51I need it good I need it cheap
0:52But don't make me beg
0:55I got the brain of a tramp
0:56But can't feel my legs
1:00Well I never felt sorry
1:01For an oceanographer
1:02Bodies making money
1:03Like a new pornographer
1:05These arms and legs
1:06Won't make it to you
1:07Like a five star mummy
1:08In a three striped shoe
1:09They moved to the island
1:11To escape the race
1:14Memorized every name
1:16Memorized every face
1:18'Til one day knock knock knock knock
1:21On your door
1:23You know whose feet these are
1:25Who's not gonna dance no more
1:38Jedidiah
1:43Jedidiah
1:47Jedidiah
1:52Jedidiah
1:57Jedidiah
2:01Jedidiah
2:07Moved to the island
2:08To escape the race
2:10Memorized every name
2:13Memorized every face
2:15'Til one day knock knock knock knock
2:18On your door
2:19You know whose feet these are
2:22Who's not gonna dance no more
Jedidiah
Five left one right washed up on
Jedidiah
Paperboy's got nothing to deliver on
Six feet washed up
On the shore
They used to dance
But maybe not no more
I never felt sorry
For an oceanographer
Bodies making money
Like a new pornographer
These arms and legs
Won't make it to you
Like a five star mummy
In a three striped shoe on
Jedidiah
Five left one right washed up on
Jedidiah
Paperboy's got nothing to deliver on
I need it good I need it cheap
But don't make me beg
I got the brain of a tramp
But can't feel my legs
Well I never felt sorry
For an oceanographer
Bodies making money
Like a new pornographer
These arms and legs
Won't make it to you
Like a five star mummy
In a three striped shoe
They moved to the island
To escape the race
Memorized every name
Memorized every face
'Til one day knock knock knock knock
On your door
You know whose feet these are
Who's not gonna dance no more
Jedidiah
Jedidiah
Jedidiah
Jedidiah
Jedidiah
Jedidiah
Moved to the island
To escape the race
Memorized every name
Memorized every face
'Til one day knock knock knock knock
On your door
You know whose feet these are
Who's not gonna dance no more

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