Goodmorning love Gonna make a run on sentence With the exclamation points And if you dare to speak to me You're bound to tangle up my feet And that's unconditionally And when the water on my shoes Strutted through the rings and hoops With the perfect attitude It's the boys in matching suits Can't stop dreaming about my hair And the undiscovered blues Sneaks up every month Touch me up when I'm drunk Sailing the seas on the Arc De Triumph Something to me To be up with the sun
It's the subtle city trance And you're stranded in the flophouse walls If you ever wanna dance And the curiosity Of the way I let my backbone freeze That's another subtlety It sneaks up every month Tuck me in when I'm done You're daddy scream we can work it out Something to me Working hard for crying out loud There's something about There's something about There's something about There's something about
The pins in the triggers And the nails on her fingers And the teeth in her mouth There's something about The hands on the triggers And the nails on her fingers And the teeth in her mouth There's something about
There's something about There's something about The pins in the triggers And the nails on her fingers And the teeth in her mouth There's something about The pins in the triggers And the nails on her fingers And the teeth in her mouthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
