YOU'RE A HARD
ACT TO FOLLOW
SUCH A FINE
LOOKIN' FELLOW
I HEAR YOUR BELL
IS YELLOW
YOU'RE A HARD
ACT TO SWALLOW
IT KIND OF MAKES
ME SICK
THE WAY YOU TURN
THOSE TRICKS
COME ON AND
LIGHT IT UP
I WANT TO FEEL
THE RUSH
I'LL BE
SHOOTING FOR THRILLS
WHEN I WALK OUT
THAT DOOR
YOU SAY IT'S HARD
TO CARE ANYMORE
KILLS, THRILLS AND
SUNDAY PILLS
I'M ON A MISSION
TO KILL STILL
CAUSE NOTHIN' THRILLS
YOU'RE HOOKED
ON COKE
AND HOOCHIE
I WANT MY MILK AND
COOKIES
YOU KNOW YOUR
WIFE LOOKED
PRETTY
I THINK YOUR WIFE
LOOKED PRETTY
I'LL BE
SHOOTIN' FOR THRILLS
WHEN I WALK OUT
THAT DOOR
YOU SAY IT'S HARD
TO CARE ANYMORE
KILLS, THRILLS AND
SUNDAY PILLS
I'M ON A MISSION
TO KILL STILL
CAUSE NOTHIN' THRILLS
I CAN'T HELP
MISSIN' YOU STILL
WELL I ALWAYS WILL
THRILLS KILLS, AND
SUNDAY PILLS
ALRIGHT
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 THE
LOUNGE ROOM
FLOOR
YOU SAY IT'S HARD
TO CARE ANYMORE
KILLS, THRILLS AND
SUNDAY PILLS
I'M ON A MISSION
TO KILL STILL
CAUSE NOTHIN' THRILLS
I CAN'T HELP
MISSIN' YOU STILL
WELL I ALWAYS WILL
MISS YOU STILL
CAN MISS YOU STILL
THRILLS KILLS, AND
SUNDAY PILLS
ALRIGHT