letra de sex-eye-make-up - the cure
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run around the chairs in your sunday dress
it’s the best thing money can buy
or leave me on the stairs with my feet in the air
i think that i’m jazzy like christ
one more cigarette and the car burns slow
burning like the body waiting at home
throw out your teeth and call all your friends
someone coughing took away my breath
inches of gl-ss all shiny and new screaming laughing-
f-cks me to death one more boy full of writing white mice
rolls over again in a london disguise
the blood bath woman in room number one
s-x-eye-make-up tonight she just woke up today to do as she’s told
do you want to touch her?
letras aleatórias
- letra de what goes on - heather b
- letra de candleland (second coming version) - ian mcculloch
- letra de sexy lady - javi mula
- letra de dammet av axeln - organismen
- letra de the kiss - devle
- letra de ultimatum - benkasso
- letra de lift em up - prime minister
- letra de jesus christ, father of lies - archgoat
- letra de macht rap gang - mrg
- letra de dub on the track (solo version) - cher lloyd