Grinspoon ' Hard act to follow

(intro)
You're a hard act to follow
Such a fine lookin' fellow
I hear your belly is yellow
You're a hard act to swallow

(verse)
Kinda makes me sick
The way you turn those tricks
C'mon light it up
I wanna feel the rush

(pre chorus)
I'll be shootin' for thrills when I walk out that door
You say it's hard to care anymore

(chorus)
Kills, thrills and Sunday pills (woah woah)
I'm on a mission to kill, still, coz nothin' thrills (woah woah)

(verse)
You want your Coke and Hoochie
I want my milk and cookies
You know your eyes look pretty
I think your eyes look pretty
(pre chorus)

(chorus)
Kills, thrills and Sunday pills (woah woah)
I'm on a mission to kill, still, coz nothin' thrills (woah woah)
I can't help missing ya still, will, I always will (yeah)
Thrills, kills and Sunday pills (woah woah)
Alright

(solo)

(pre chorus)
I'll be shootin' for thrills when I walk out that door
Don't turn around and say you need me anymore
Poppin' pieces of pills up off lounge room floor
You say it's hard to care anymore

(1, 2, 3, 4!!!!!!)

(chorus)
Kills, thrills and Sunday pills (woah woah)
I'm on a mission to kill, still, coz nothin' thrills (coz nothin' thrills that are easy to sunday)
I can't help missing ya stilll, will, I always will (can't miss you still, can't miss you still)
Thrills, kills and Sunday pills (woah woah)
Alright