The poem is an essay that lacked rigour The name is a flavour on the lips Your beauty's a finger on the trigger Gonna let it slip
Do you wanna be famous? Do you wanna be free? Do you wanna be reckless? Well come with me
Do you wanna go quickly? Do you wanna go slow? Well Helen you know your beauty's like a tightened bow
The city is filled with Bougainvillaea The enemy's hiding in the ferns Your name is a flame upon the pillar Gonna let it burn
Do you wanna be famous? Do you wanna be free? Do you wanna be reckless? Well come with me
Do you wanna go quickly? Do you wanna go slow? Well Helen you know your beauty's like a tightened bow
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Do you wanna be famous? Do you wanna be free? Do you wanna be reckless? Well come with me
Leave a path of destruction Wherever you go Wherever you show your beauty like a tightened bowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
