Song | Bubblegum Sleaze |
Artist | Must |
Album | Androgynous Jesus |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ireland | |
Well who am I trying to please | |
With this bubblegum sleaze | |
An imposter on the scene | |
There only air between my ears | |
Yes there is | |
I like the difference | |
Lord knows I needed change | |
A total getaway | |
From that opaque head state | |
To run down the avenue | |
Naked with my friends | |
Well it simply turns me on | |
A bit like Sal with his bongs | |
Ie accepted that I screwed | |
And found a whole new altitude | |
Let the animals loose | |
I know I have been a bit | |
Of a shit to be with | |
But I can stop till I dead | |
Well how far can you go | |
Before you revile the staid | |
Seems an attitude prevails | |
That loathe to recognize the soul is wild | |
Deep inside |
zuo qu : Ireland | |
Well who am I trying to please | |
With this bubblegum sleaze | |
An imposter on the scene | |
There only air between my ears | |
Yes there is | |
I like the difference | |
Lord knows I needed change | |
A total getaway | |
From that opaque head state | |
To run down the avenue | |
Naked with my friends | |
Well it simply turns me on | |
A bit like Sal with his bongs | |
I e accepted that I screwed | |
And found a whole new altitude | |
Let the animals loose | |
I know I have been a bit | |
Of a shit to be with | |
But I can stop till I dead | |
Well how far can you go | |
Before you revile the staid | |
Seems an attitude prevails | |
That loathe to recognize the soul is wild | |
Deep inside |
zuò qǔ : Ireland | |
Well who am I trying to please | |
With this bubblegum sleaze | |
An imposter on the scene | |
There only air between my ears | |
Yes there is | |
I like the difference | |
Lord knows I needed change | |
A total getaway | |
From that opaque head state | |
To run down the avenue | |
Naked with my friends | |
Well it simply turns me on | |
A bit like Sal with his bongs | |
I e accepted that I screwed | |
And found a whole new altitude | |
Let the animals loose | |
I know I have been a bit | |
Of a shit to be with | |
But I can stop till I dead | |
Well how far can you go | |
Before you revile the staid | |
Seems an attitude prevails | |
That loathe to recognize the soul is wild | |
Deep inside |