Testi:
New Young Pony Club

I want to fit I've got to get into it Don't make no sense to hide behind anything oh how these precious things their time is wearing thin i'd make

I can give you what you want. I can make your heart beat short. I can make you ice cream We could be a sweet team Melting in your vice dreams, sport

Shiva canny boots and lipstick the get go Potion in the eyes that lays off the old routine Messing in the fall the eve games it could throw See them

You're darkest at midnight whats as black as your insides the dark is the dark is the dark is why you gloring at your inside where instinct is waiting

(Hu-hu-higher) (Hu-hu-higher) (Uh-hu-higher) (Hu-hu-higher) Uh-huh-higher Uh-huh-higher Uh-huh-higher Uh-huh-higher Uh-huh-higher Uh-huh-higher Uh-huh

I can give you what you want. I can make your heart beat short. I can make you ice cream We could be a sweet team Melting in your vice dreams, sport

Oh ee oh Am I just about to lose my mind? It was fun for five minutes But I preferred it when I had less time And I?m sick of sensation It?s a stroke

I want to fit I've got to get into it Don't make no sense to hide behind anything oh how these precious things their time is wearing thin i'd make a

You like your motor on The world is in your wake Reving up for your snow white side show, never deviates You've got the people singing lalala Strung