Letras
Making plans to escape this place
It's time to run away
Make no sound, no mistakes, or they're gonna make you pay
If you ain't gonna boogie, you good boy
Walk away
No shoes, no sleep, no rules, just saturdayyy
Now we're driving on the edge, we ain't got no brakes
One bad move, is all its gonna take
You like it just because there's gonna be hell to pay
Don't youu
Mango chilli! The bottles half empty
Mango chilli! I want you to want me
Mango chilli! Go down on me gently
Mango chilli! We cease to exist
Mango chilli!
Now we're driving on the edge, we ain't got no brakes
One bad move, is all its gonna take
You like it just because there's gonna be hell to pay
Don't youu
Mango chilli!
The bottles half empty
Mango chilli! I want you to want me
Mango chilli! Go down on me gently
Mango chilli! We cease to exist
Mango chilli!
The bottles half empty
Mango chilli! I want you to want me
Mango chilli! Go down on me gently
Mango chilli! We cease to exist