Tic Lyrics

The song Tic is performed by Helmet in the album named Betty in the year 1994 .



The tic begins, where's the manned end?
The climate change will never get in
Silent and strong, prepossessed
You never need to make your own mess

Weasel to me, charming to some
Loathsome and glib, habits like self love
Wearing slim fast, you carve your niche
Lean smug back and work your pitch

And all the way I'm gone
No demon race to find
You paint it up and know
That any face could lie

And all the way I'm gone
No demon race to find
You paint it up and know
That any face could lie

Affect my greatest style
What suits me best of all
I keep my pocket filled
Lean right and fall



Helmet - Betty

Jun 1994

  1. Wilma's Rainbow
  2. I Know
  3. Biscuits For Smut
  4. Milquetoast
  5. Tic
  6. Rollo
  7. Street Crab
  8. Clean
  9. Vaccination
  10. Beautiful Love
  11. Speechless
  12. The Silver Hawaiian
  13. Overrated
  14. Sam Hell

Tic