dinsdag 11 juli 2017

Bad Lambada




nevermind the fangs love,
nevermind the bones
just dance away into the night
put down those silver bullets
i’m not in a mood to bite.

Golden headlights search the streets
my Toronto 's spinning
your heart is skipping
maybe more then a beat

nevermind the fangs my love
nevermind the sting
beside cold dead 
i’m a pretty sweet thing



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