21 ottobre 2007
You make me lose my buttons oh yeah you make me spit
I don’t
like my clothes anymore
We’re
spending time and money yeah you’re
colder than yourself
Now we’re
moving now we’re
taking control
You make me lose my buttons oh yeah you make me spit
I don’t
like my clothes anymore
Questo
bacio dura da sei minuti, ha scelto la canzone più lunga degli Interpol.
You take me to New Orleans yeah you put me to the test
I know what my heart is for
You reach out for a blanket I say girl you’ve got something
I love how you wear it
Now we’re
spending time and money yeah you’re
colder than yourself
Now we’re
moving now we’re
taking control
Love will get you down!
Va e
viene, non finisce mai. Sussurra, sospira la canzone fra mie labbra, me la
canta tutta in bocca.
My love's a laboratory
I set all my pets free
So baby you should sleep with me
I make trips to the bathroom
and my friends dont have true grit
I am speckled like a leopard
Put a lid on Shirley Temple
Yeah you make sleek kills
Yeah you travel you travel
You park me in your buick
You sing songs into my lips
Well i am speckled like a leopard
Just like a leopard
Trust will get you down
I love the way
You put me in the big house
I love the way
You put me in the big house
If I get there early will it be the right time?
Solo
ora capisco che il sesso è questo: dovevo impararlo, alla mia età, da un
ragazzo vergine.
...
I'm a specialist in hope and I'm registered to vote
Why don't you come into my barrio
We'll see if we can float
I'm a specialist in hope and I'm registered to vote
Why don't you come into my barrio
We'll see if you can float
E già
mi chiedo come farò a sopravvivere.
Oh this time
There'll be no life of crime
Don't rain on me tonight...
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