The Kills - Fried My Little Brains

Got six troubles, on my back
Like six little milk teeth, all gone bad
Won't move over, won't get gone
Won't move over, mm

Fried my little brains, mm
Fried my little brains, mm
Fried my little brains, mm
Fried my little brains, mm

I only got ten minutes, better get me good
Pull out my little milk teeth, pull good
Won't move over, won't get gone
Won't move over, mm

Fried my little brains, mm
Fried my little brains, mm
Fried my little brains, mm
Fried my little brains, mm

Won't move over, won't get gone
I won't move over, won't get gone
Won't move over, won't get gone
Won't move over, mm

Fried my little brains, mm
Fried my little brains, mm
Fried my little brains, mm
Fried my little brains, mm

Written by:
Jamie Hince, Alison Mosshart

Publisher:
Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY

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