L mem problem dans tout le monde La question c'est la mem dans tout le tetes Dans tout le tetes l'interrogatif What about the salad ? Shouldn't it be
Whos going to take their chances Whos going to make it pay Reminded in the strangest place A long forgotten melody A scent that drags me back & rakes
In the 1920s a man with a box came to stay In the 1930s the man with a box went away In the 1940s a man with a box went beserk In the 1950s the man with
The backroom card game under smoky mobiles The lift attendent who's been riding for miles Safari season is upon us once more The lion's share to the
It's a magical phase I'm going through But it means so little without you Hold my hand and we'll feel better Let's go outside as the sky goes redder
Since the many sided coin Went up into the air And never came back down That's when I got scared It's the decade of the brain But whose? Pick up empty
The biggest laugh to be had in town Is down at monty's The paint is drying on the skirting board The place is empty I use the submarine ashtray So it
Come on baby - I want your milt Come back tomorrow, I won't be getting home till then Come back tomorrow, we'll trip the light fantastic in my bed
I have to clear my name My name has been defamed The bastards got me now, now I have to run away It's been a feteful day I'd better learn to pray, to
So she waltzes by Her sky is as high as sky The apple of her eye She doesn't even try She knows she's a foreign cow She knows it and how She knows she
Sitting in a garden with a face like a granite statue I am winter solstice waiting like a granite statue Just like a granite statue I will come when
You just give me Bridesmaids' gimmicks There's a glace cherry On your wedding cake Your ex-boyfriend's crying In the background Hiding behind The easter
You say you don't even care about love, well that's alright baby I've got a face in my hair, I've got a face in my hair, I've got a face in my yeah
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Casanova you had it all, but you had to die one day Duchess Topless you had it all, but you had to cry one day Cry one day, cry one day Chorus : Why
I'm so young and curvy at the hips You can't wait to kiss my rosy lips Hold me in between your finger tips But It's you that I've got in my grip Chorus
You know I loved you When I first set eyes on you And now you tell me You felt the same way too Now I want you I want you Yes I want you to know that
I'm versatile, Removable I'm reversible, So edible I'm the Machine of Menace You put me in your place So go on, the pleasure's mine I gotta see your