The end of capitalism Winners and losers Louis the Fifth Lyrical waxing Jumping off a cliff Your breath on my eye Too loose A compass and teeth Hash away at Twitter Bring me back The blood is over flowing The streets are wet I stick my finger To plug it up Don't lose it The dust is settling The detailing is sublime My nipples are shivering Quietly erect
There are no truths anymore And the rain keeps on Only picture windows
Every day, every day, every day Things smell like Dark chocolate Cocoa butter Every day, every day, every day Things smell like Dark chocolate Cocoa butter
When your skin brings me back Give me some (?) I fake lashes on the pillow (?) smile
Relentlessly Your lips follow me Nose is running But I can't get away I want it Overly natural feminist movement Strike, struggle smoky ring starlit I'll take jersey bay Lick the violence In a plastic sign You get your life back Plastic sign Get your life back, yoga Narrow wooden stair Glass party Made in China Drew back on the mirror Broken up the longing Lips More driving And the street signs Take out the voiceover A Fleetwood Mac song Clapping is too loud I feel bad for you I feel bad for me
Every day, every day, every day I feel bad for you I feel bad for me Get your life back, yoga Every day, every day, every day I feel bad for you I feel bad for me Get your life back, yogaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
