Every day you want me to make Something I hate all for your sake I'm such a fake, I'm just a doll I'm a rip-off and it turns you on
Put on your clothes Then I polish my toes Then I powder my nose In case you get close (get too close, baby) Now that you're done And I put on a show Then I gave you the floor And you just froze
Every day you want me to make Something I hate all for your sake I'm such a fake, I'm just a doll I'm a rip-off and it turns you on
And it turns you on And it turns you on And it turns you on
Someone has to do it (do it) So I guess I will (me) You want more than flowers And I, I can be your fling I can be your fling I can be your fling (can I be yours?) I can be your boy
And it turns you on And it turns you on And it turns you on And it turns you onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
