Letras
Being sick is amusing while you're losing thee
Sandy like floating feelings hand in hand goes for thee
When I'm falling, abuse me you can blow me in
Standing on your beauty, you can eat me for that
The logs are, already burned in her mind
With that so, we play pool that keep us bored
With amusement, the closet seems so preaty
To relieve me
She won't eat my fiction, my prediction failed
Lamb isn't an option maybe fusion cell
I don't want you to speak impolite
I can't let you to catch aerolite
You need me, you feed me
Our closet is too easy it can 't fix me
Being sick is amusing while you're losing thee
Sandy like floating feelings hand in hand goes for thee
When I'm falling, abuse me you can blow me in
Standing on your beauty, you can eat me for that
I don't want you to speak impolite
I can't let you to catch aerolite
You need me, you feed me
Our closet is too easy it can 't fix me