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Iggy Pop
Iggy Pop
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Pop Iggy
Pop Iggy
Composition
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Bill Laswell
Bill Laswell
Production

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I like your wooden door, baby I never want to leave, baby If I could rule the night, baby I'd turn it into white There wouldn't never leave us dry? I'm getting high on you I'm getting high on you I'm getting high on you I'm high on you I like your rugged cross, baby I don't pray in churches, baby I got nowhere to worship, baby Because there isn't end I don't need a monument I'm getting high on you I'm getting high on you I'm getting high on you I'm high on you Terrorist in my heart Tearin' it all apart Terrorist in my heart Tearin' it all apart I love the way you feel, baby The mornin' startin' drunk, baby Drinking of your soul, baby And everything I know Digs the way your body glows I'm getting high on you I'm getting high on you I'm getting high on you I'm high on you I'm getting high on you I'm getting high on you I'm getting high on you I'm getting high Corruption in the air I really need you You got two play rides I really love them My we're getting high Are we getting high?
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