Song | Virgin Velcro |
Artist | The Icarus Line |
Album | Penance Soiree |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Little broken girl looking for something. | |
Lips the bottle like she’s ready for the night. | |
Your hands so small in mine fits perfectly. | |
I want what you got. | |
Give a little more. | |
She’s gonna lose her teeth. | |
It feels like she’s on top. | |
She is the wounded sex, advances dancing over her. | |
We ain’t the lucky ones wrecking into golden penetration. | |
Dirty little whore finally found her feet on the street. | |
Ambulance chaser crash into anything. | |
She sees more than hands this time. | |
Fits of XT | |
C. She don’t want to stop. | |
Kiss hard to make it last, we don’t need no priest. | |
She ain’t the lucky one when it never comes. | |
I only love myself. | |
Wear the cross that carries you. | |
Around this town that’s how we know you. |
Little broken girl looking for something. | |
Lips the bottle like she' s ready for the night. | |
Your hands so small in mine fits perfectly. | |
I want what you got. | |
Give a little more. | |
She' s gonna lose her teeth. | |
It feels like she' s on top. | |
She is the wounded sex, advances dancing over her. | |
We ain' t the lucky ones wrecking into golden penetration. | |
Dirty little whore finally found her feet on the street. | |
Ambulance chaser crash into anything. | |
She sees more than hands this time. | |
Fits of XT | |
C. She don' t want to stop. | |
Kiss hard to make it last, we don' t need no priest. | |
She ain' t the lucky one when it never comes. | |
I only love myself. | |
Wear the cross that carries you. | |
Around this town that' s how we know you. |
Little broken girl looking for something. | |
Lips the bottle like she' s ready for the night. | |
Your hands so small in mine fits perfectly. | |
I want what you got. | |
Give a little more. | |
She' s gonna lose her teeth. | |
It feels like she' s on top. | |
She is the wounded sex, advances dancing over her. | |
We ain' t the lucky ones wrecking into golden penetration. | |
Dirty little whore finally found her feet on the street. | |
Ambulance chaser crash into anything. | |
She sees more than hands this time. | |
Fits of XT | |
C. She don' t want to stop. | |
Kiss hard to make it last, we don' t need no priest. | |
She ain' t the lucky one when it never comes. | |
I only love myself. | |
Wear the cross that carries you. | |
Around this town that' s how we know you. |