All The Greek Boys (Do The Handwalk) lyrics - Shriekback

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All The Greek Boys (Do The Handwalk) lyrics

They go brown in the sun
Spend the summer
Without speaking
So much time on their hands
Their hearts are full of everything
All the little Greek boys...

This way, flashing teeth
Wearing wicked smiles
Chewing olives
Spend so much time
The wrong way up
They do most things
Why not say so
All the little Greek boys...

So hard so hard so sharp so drained
So sharp so drained so sharp so drained
So sharp so drained so sharp so drained
So sharp so drained so sharp so drained
You know what the Greek boys do with their time
You know what the Greek boys do with their hands

They go brown in the sun
Spend the summer without speaking
So much time on their hands
Their hearts are full of everything
All the little Greek boys do the handwalk

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