Текст песни
I spread my legs, looks like I'm praying
I fold my hands with off Rowan's Rosary
I have your picture down, down in my panties
'Cause I have sacred dreams with lips like cherries
I spread my legs, looks like I'm praying
I fold my hands with off Rowan's Rosary
I have your picture down, down in my panties
'Cause I have sacred dreams with lips like cherries
It's not a happy, happy song
A happy, happy song
You took it all wrong
It's not a happy, happy song
A happy, happy song
You took it all wrong
I spread my white sheets, it feels like heaven
I take a knife with a, a diamond blader
I have my hope drowned in tears of Rosary
'Cause you felt lucky, ah, that bitch got cherries
I spread my white sheets, it feels like heaven
I take a knife with a, a diamond blader
I have my hope drowned in tears of Rosary
'Cause you felt lucky and that bitch got cherries
It's not a happy, happy song
A happy, happy song
You took it all wrong
It's not a happy, happy song
A happy, happy song
You took it all wrong
It's not a happy, happy song
A happy, happy song
You took it all wrong
It's not a happy, happy song
A happy, happy song
You took it all wrong