Song | Moonshine |
Artist | Hardcore Superstar |
Album | The Party Ain't Over 'Til We Say So |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Don’t talk about moonshine; | |
Don’t talk about white wine. | |
I’m drawing a fine line, | |
Sick, twisted, strange kind. | |
I stick my tongue out, | |
Feel stupid | |
Don’t you see? | |
I say the worst things and call it honesty. | |
That’s something wrong here, | |
I entertain my worst fear. | |
It’s all in me. | |
Don’t talk about moonshine; | |
Don’t talk about white wine. | |
I'm drawing a fine line, | |
Sick, twisted, strange kind. | |
I get sick when the sun shines, | |
Used up on white lines, | |
Sick, twisted, strange kind. | |
No doubt about it, | |
Got problems with my head. | |
Don't try to hide it, | |
That's what my girl said. | |
I'm on my own, | |
Don't care at all. | |
Leave me alone. |
Don' t talk about moonshine | |
Don' t talk about white wine. | |
I' m drawing a fine line, | |
Sick, twisted, strange kind. | |
I stick my tongue out, | |
Feel stupid | |
Don' t you see? | |
I say the worst things and call it honesty. | |
That' s something wrong here, | |
I entertain my worst fear. | |
It' s all in me. | |
Don' t talk about moonshine | |
Don' t talk about white wine. | |
I' m drawing a fine line, | |
Sick, twisted, strange kind. | |
I get sick when the sun shines, | |
Used up on white lines, | |
Sick, twisted, strange kind. | |
No doubt about it, | |
Got problems with my head. | |
Don' t try to hide it, | |
That' s what my girl said. | |
I' m on my own, | |
Don' t care at all. | |
Leave me alone. |
Don' t talk about moonshine | |
Don' t talk about white wine. | |
I' m drawing a fine line, | |
Sick, twisted, strange kind. | |
I stick my tongue out, | |
Feel stupid | |
Don' t you see? | |
I say the worst things and call it honesty. | |
That' s something wrong here, | |
I entertain my worst fear. | |
It' s all in me. | |
Don' t talk about moonshine | |
Don' t talk about white wine. | |
I' m drawing a fine line, | |
Sick, twisted, strange kind. | |
I get sick when the sun shines, | |
Used up on white lines, | |
Sick, twisted, strange kind. | |
No doubt about it, | |
Got problems with my head. | |
Don' t try to hide it, | |
That' s what my girl said. | |
I' m on my own, | |
Don' t care at all. | |
Leave me alone. |