Dance if you wanna dance, if you wanna sweat Sweat if you wanna smell, go do it alone Fuck if you wanna fuck, if you wanna cum Sleep if you wanna sleep, talk more in the morn’ Look up to the sky, is it still good to feel alive? Well I can dance on top of a hurricane This combination will make its way round Congratulations on marrying this clown Swing if you wanna swing, hanging on a rope Burn if you wanna burn, do it on your own Cry if you wanna cry, acknowledge your heart Wish if you wanna wish, the only way is up Blame it on the world, visit them one and all You have to comprehend what your heart says There’s a black mould on my frazzled lungs, it whistles My throat is gone, I’m still holding on but I don’t have long No I don’t have long ‘Cause it goes on and on and on and on It whistles, let goTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
