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Shiva canny boots and lipstick the get go Potion in the eyes that lays off the old routine Messing in the fall the eve games it could throw See them how
I can give you what you want. I can make your heart beat short. I can make you ice cream We could be a sweet team Melting in your vice dreams, sport
Da da da duh duh Da's and duh's Oh cherie Oh cherie The city comes alive It sails in the night It?s wounded with desire Oh cherie We won?t question
Oh ee oh Am I just about to lose my mind? It was fun for five minutes But I preferred it when I had less time And I?m sick of sensation It?s a stroke
You're darkest at midnight whats as black as your insides the dark is the dark is the dark is why you gloring at your inside where instinct is waiting
I want to fit I've got to get into it Don't make no sense to hide behind anything oh how these precious things their time is wearing thin i'd make a
I want what you?ve got for me, I want what you?re giving out No romantic pedigree Suck me in and spit me out Soccer punch me with your love I?m your
You like your motor on The world is in your wake Reving up for your snow white side show, never deviates You've got the people singing lalala Strung
I'm kissing your hand, I'm kissing your hand I'm making you smile, why am I doing that? I like you a lot, I guess I forgot I don't like you much now
译文: 新青年小马俱乐部. 炸弹.
: I'm kissing your hand, I'm kissing your hand I'm making you smile, why am I doing that? I like you a lot, I guess I forgot I don't like you much now
: Da da da duh duh Da's and duh's Oh cherie Oh cherie The city comes alive It sails in the night It?s wounded with desire Oh cherie We won?t question
: You're darkest at midnight whats as black as your insides the dark is the dark is the dark is why you gloring at your inside where instinct is waiting
: I want what you?ve got for me, I want what you?re giving out No romantic pedigree Suck me in and spit me out Soccer punch me with your love I?m your
: I want to fit I've got to get into it Don't make no sense to hide behind anything oh how these precious things their time is wearing thin i'd make
: I can give you what you want. I can make your heart beat short. I can make you ice cream We could be a sweet team Melting in your vice dreams,
: Shiva canny boots and lipstick the get go Potion in the eyes that lays off the old routine Messing in the fall the eve games it could throw See them
