Tradução: Elastica. Saliva.
: (Instrumental)
: A rubber band is what I call your love for me ?Cause it comes and goes and pins me like a trampoline But all this back and forth is freaky, it?s confusing
: I squeeze until you're dead I can feel it All your energy is low you better believe it I'll destroy you in my arms You will be gone In time, you see
: words & music by Vonda SHepard I do not measure the space between <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> Moments of pleasure
A morbid fascination with all things in extremes A limited sport will leave its spot on me Early in the morning, I've given up on sleep I'm in the attention
I don't believe you can do it. Aaaaaaaaaa! A ha ha. You're inexcusable. Sleeping through the back, I (fucked a dope inspector, trouble??????) now,
Friends, a warehouse pain They tack their own car A thousand kids who buried their parents There's laughing outside We're locked out of the public eye
You always said "I should follow my star Take a chance and I might go far" I wanna ride a camel, wanna smoke a cigar I wanna be a king of Orient-ah Oh
One two three, oh I twist, you shout I'm in, you're out Too sharp, too flat It's fate and that's that Get with it, baby Bonjour, adieu Can't win with
You could call me a car lover 'Cause I love it in a motor And the way it feels To rob a man on four wheels I hardly know you But I think I'm going to
And now we find Looking back at your state of mind Was it all just a cover up Woke your mother up, you were on TV Did the devil say to you You can make
We were sauced right there on Brighton Beach You a goth and I was such a peach I sought to be the best at it P C Plod he still arrested it We're getting
I'm really close you see Feel it breathing In my living heart I see you going for a life that's cruising Waste at smart I really do I really want it,
Cleopatra - she did ten thousand In her lifetime Now that's a wide mouth Cleopatra gave a suction Oh so unheard of She was a wide mouthed girl A wide
Father Christmas, He's got a big bag So full of presents, Now that's a big bag Father Christmas, He's got a reindeer With a red nose He's got a big,
I'm working for the dogs in the city The mind was strong but your body was weak Now your body's here but the mind has snuffed it I think it's time that
Ba-ba-ba ba-ba, Ba-ba-ba ba-ba Ba-ba-ba ba-ba, Ba-ba-ba ba-ba Aiee-aiee-aiee This is the song Hell of a song Twelve inches long It's easy, it's easy,