Pineapple Head Lyrics by Crowded House

Pineapple Head Lyrics

    (neil finn)
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    Detective is flat, no longer is always flat out
    Got the number of getaway car
    Didn't get very far
    As lucid as hell and these images
    Movin so fast like a fever
    So close to the bone
    I don't feel too well
    And if you choose to take that path
    I will play you like a shark
    And i'll clutch at your heart
    I'll come flying like a spark to inflame you
    Sleeping alone for pleasure
    The pineapple head it spins and spins
    Like a number i hold
    Don't remember if she was my friend
    It was a long time ago
    And if you choose to take that path
    I will play you like a shark
    And i'll clutch at your heart
    Come flying like a spark to inflame you
    Sleeping alone for pleasure
    The pineapple head it spins and it spins
    Like a number i hold
    If she was my friend
    It was a long time ago
    And if you choose to take that path
    Will you come to make me pay
    I will play you like a shark
    And i'll will clutch at your heart
    I'll come flying like a spark to inflame you

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