My heart is like an artichoke I eat petals myself one by one Until I feel enough Until I lose to laugh
When I end to eat the last one I will tear my drops I will lose my lips
Though I can't stop plucking off I can't see my core I keep asking for you more and more
Can you peel my petals one by one?
Your hands are like a rusty knife Are you gonna keep on peeling me? Are you gonna keep on peeling me? Are you gonna keep on peeling me?
What am I gonna be on the pan? Will I be burnt black? Can you squeeze a lemon on me? A lemon on me?
Baby, baby, everything you wanna feel Baby, baby, everything you wanna taste Baby, baby, everything you wanna feel Baby, baby, everything you wanna taste.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
