Walk in silently, pass through my front door Without recourse, without recourse You're not an officer anymore
You start to get this rhythm once a century Is age a barrier to intimacy? Do you believe in vision, free elections, or feeling?
To answer your question, I was jogging to a strip mall I felt nothing at all, nothing I can recall Besides a Dollar Tree, Sears and Thai bistro
You start to get this rhythm once a century Is age a barrier to intimacy? Do you believe in vision, free elections, or feeling?
I'm a polygraph, I'm a brick wall I'm a mirrored disco ball I'm a disco ball You're not an officer anymore
You start to get this rhythm once a century Is age a barrier to intimacy? Do you believe in vision, free elections, or feeling? Feeling
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-oohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
