Can't you see I need you so Hold me close against your skin I'm about to begin Lovin' you Spit on your hand and stroke my cock At a medium pace
't you see I need you so? Hold me close against your skin, 'cause I'm about to begin Lovin' you. Spit on your hand and stroke my cock at a medium pace
When the time does come near again When the day does seem clear again Make it in the night time The dreams ends in the light time All of you come away
Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Waking up I smell the scent of
in a world where logic and proportion dies the dark side laughing as it lights the night with its evil eyes it comes around when you are least expecting
. They're building on these streets. They only got discovered cos their song's so weak. I don't care about superhighways and famous seascapes. She said. That the medium
Saturating, pre-assuming icon of the youth Ways and means to call the shots Fingers in the pies which resign us from vacant urges Facing the bombardment
She walks in as I'm walking out Should I try this once again? Should I try this once again? And as we kiss, I remember how it felt To fall in love when
Get down, girl, go ahead now Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it Get down, girl, go ahead now Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it I'm laughing
And you can dance for inspiration Set me up a line, I'm waiting Get into the groove Boy you've got to prove your love to me, yeah Get up on your feet
The lights are out and the dance floor's waiting But you're too busy blending in the crowd The lights are out and the dance floor's waiting But you're
The color of your eyes Run deep through me I'll stand all alone And wait for you Down on your ways Down on my ways Girl, we're only letting Ourselves
The price to come down the tracks realization Will leave you numb, will leave you numb Will leave you numb, will leave you numb Shes gotta pray for the
Fer sure maybe, fer sure not Fer sure eh, fer sure bomb Pulled up at a stop light, did drugs on the dashboard Look at the mess we made tonight Kick
get down get down get down.. get get down get down... get get down get down get down get down get get get get down brake it down, over again brake it
crawl We can cut our indirect hearts when the edits keep us apart When the acetate lies in the darkness of our eyes. All of these memories collide this is the medium
When the time does come near again When the day does seem clear again Make it in the night time The dreams ands in the light time All of you come away
Pude desaparecer pude decir que no pero el fin de la pasion es que lo oculto se vea vine a avisarte Chica con ojos de ayer se que vibras tambien la extrana