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歌词:Red Wanting Blue. Hard One.

Well I was thinkin
She was winkin
I didn't know just what I was gonna do
She started makin
I started fakin
She started feelin and I started comin through

Feel the burnin
Soul is churnin
Entered the realm of what I could not perceive
Bite the tension
Did she mention
Her speed of sex was something I could not believe

And I'm thinkin
She's runnin through me
Still can't you feel it
We're dyin to be free

Well I was kickin
She was stickin...
...to her hold, she would not let go of me
I was dancin
She was trancin
Wonder what kind of spell she put over me

Feel the burnin
Soul is churnin
Entered the realm of what I could not perceive
Bite the tension
Did she mention
Her speed of sex was something I could not believe

And I'm thinkin
She's runnin through me
Still can't you feel it
We're dyin to be free

I know where I'm goin, yet I
I wonder when, wonder when she will come and save me
We've still got time to spend
I wonder, I wonder when she will come and save me

When will we come and break em down
When will we come and steal the day
When will the stop light shine for us
Then we know we have got it made
Can't you remember the sweet days
I know we still can take em home
We can make it
We can make it
We can make it

Still can't beat the hard one
Still can't beat the hard one
Still can't beat the hard one
Still can't beat