8 Fingers – A 24 – letras

One, I’m ready for twoToo many, three, fourI’m out before the count, you know thatFive, this work keeps me aliveAnd don’t forget six, seven and eightYou know!I’ve only got eight fingersWon’t get any biggerNever need a triggerI’ve told you soI won’t get any tallerSmaller ‘cos it’s alrightYeah, we’re moving onYeah, we’re moving onYeah, I’m ready for the crowdGive me some noiseI’m taking it hardI’m shaking on, yeahI’m ready for the crowdYou know!I’ve only got eight fingersWon’t get any biggerNever need a triggerI’ve told you soI won’t get any tallerSmaller ‘cos it’s alrightWhoah, you know…I’ve only got eight fingersWon’t get any biggerNever need a triggerI’ve told you soI won’t get any tallerI’m only getting smaller’Cos it’s alright0