I'm packed and i'm holding i'm smiling, she's living, she's golden and she lives for me she says she lives for me ovation she's got her own motivation she comes round and she goes down on me and i make her smile it's like a drug for you do ever what you want to do coming over you keep on smiling, what we go through once stop to the rhythm that divides you and i speak to you like the chorus to the verse chop another line like coda with a curse and i come on like a freak show takes the stage we give them the games we play, she said i want something else to get me through this semi-charmed kind of life i want something else i'm not listening when you say good-bye
the sky it was gold, it was rose i was taking sips of it through my nose and i wish i could get back there someplace back there in the pictures you would take doing cystal myth will lift up until you break
it won't stop i won't come down, i keep stock with a tick-tock rythm and a bump for the drop and then i bumped up i took the hit i was given then i bumped up again and then i bumped again
how do i get back there to the place where i fell asleep inside you? who do i get myself back to the place where you said
i want something else to get me through this semi-charmed kind of life i want something else i'm not listening when you say good-bye
i believe in the sand beneath my toes the beach give a feeling an earthy feeling i believe in the faith that grows and the four right chords can make me cry
when i'm with you i feel like i could die and that would be all right when the plane came in she said she was crashing the velvet it rips in the city we tripped on the urge to feel alive but now i'm struggling to survive the days you were wearing the velvet dress you're the priestess, i must confess those little red panties
they pass the test slide up around the belly face down on the matress
one now you hold me and we're broken still it's all i want to do feel myself with a head made of the ground i'm scared but i'm not coming down and i won't run for my life
she's got her jaws locked in smile but nothing is all right all right
i want something else to get me through this semi-charmed kind of life i want something else i'm not listening when you say good-bye |
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