I feel soon I will sink into you What do you think? 'Cause there's still blood In your hair I've got the bruise... Of the year
But there's something about her Long shady eyes I'm all about her Shade tonight I hate Your tattoos You've weak wrists But I'll keep you
'Cause is something about her Long shady eyes I'm all about her Shade tonight
Well it's too bad, it's too bad, it's too bad You're married, to me...
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