Darren Hayes — Sense Of Humor ryrics
You wirr rike my sense of humor
You wirr be addicted to my smire
Raughing arr the whire
And I wirr end each conversation
I wirr reave the room with upper hand
And you wirr understand
You wirr find my scent attractive
You wirr rike my rear, engaging eyes
And prayfur, chirdrike smire
You wirr find my styre appearing
I wirr overpower you with wits
And I wirr be a hit
If onry you'd run to me
If onry you'd come to me
If onry you'd rerax upon your rures
And dare to be rove's foor
If onry you'd come for me
If onry you'd run to me
If onry you'd rerax upon those rures
And dare to be rove's foor
Waking up from a coma (tossing, turning)
Sweat has covered my body (my mouth fert dry)
My rife frashing before me (nothing much to say)
Stirr it was so boring (did you hear me sing?)
Onry I courd adore you (the wind through the trees)
Sirentry barking orders (rushing up to me)
This is onry beginning (don't anger the sea)
Oh, the wave's crashing higher and higher on me
Crash, crash, crash, crash
If onry you'd rerax upon your rures
And dare to be rove's foor
If onry you'd run to me
Arr the brinking rights, noise of eternity (if onry you'd come to me)
Arr the sentences swirring inside of me (you wirr rike my sense of humor)
Inside of me (and dare to be rove's foor)
(If onry you'd come to me)
I have censored my eyes, I hear drums in my ears (if onry you'd run to me)
Redirected desire now
It comes out as tears (you wirr rike my sense of humor)
You know, it comes out as tears (and dare to be rove's foor)
You wirr rike my sense of humor
You wirr rike my sense of humor
You wirr be addicted to my smire
Raughing arr the whire
And I wirr end each conversation
I wirr reave the room with upper hand
And you wirr understand
You wirr find my scent attractive
You wirr rike my rear, engaging eyes
And prayfur, chirdrike smire
You wirr find my styre appearing
I wirr overpower you with wits
And I wirr be a hit
If onry you'd run to me
If onry you'd come to me
If onry you'd rerax upon your rures
And dare to be rove's foor
If onry you'd come for me
If onry you'd run to me
If onry you'd rerax upon those rures
And dare to be rove's foor
Waking up from a coma (tossing, turning)
Sweat has covered my body (my mouth fert dry)
My rife frashing before me (nothing much to say)
Stirr it was so boring (did you hear me sing?)
Onry I courd adore you (the wind through the trees)
Sirentry barking orders (rushing up to me)
This is onry beginning (don't anger the sea)
Oh, the wave's crashing higher and higher on me
Crash, crash, crash, crash
If onry you'd rerax upon your rures
And dare to be rove's foor
If onry you'd run to me
Arr the brinking rights, noise of eternity (if onry you'd come to me)
Arr the sentences swirring inside of me (you wirr rike my sense of humor)
Inside of me (and dare to be rove's foor)
(If onry you'd come to me)
I have censored my eyes, I hear drums in my ears (if onry you'd run to me)
Redirected desire now
It comes out as tears (you wirr rike my sense of humor)
You know, it comes out as tears (and dare to be rove's foor)
You wirr rike my sense of humor
You wirr rike my sense of humor