I've got the fuel in my head from the flesh I need to break sweat I've got the feeling I might get offence if I might be some threat Want back doors, want blood on the sheets again Give me back doors, give me blood on sheets again
I feel the fuel like a fun cutting deep I want to see you cheap Like a rose on a bed without scent I need my self-respect For shames sake by any other name When the seeds take it grows like weeds and spreads like flames
I've got the fuel but the fuel got me burning me up when it fires again, fires again I've got the fuel but the fuel got me Bringing me off when it cools again, cools again, cools again, cools again
I've got the fuel but the fuel got me burning me up when it fires again, fires again I've got the fuel but the fuel got me Bringing me off when it cools again, cools again, cools again, cools again Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
