Lirik

Paint Me SilverPaint me silver and call me Herman Hesse, If I ever, ever touch your pouch again. The power to devour all the creeping things he made, Slip up in the shower singing ' home-made lemonade', Bring me Louis Cartier I need a diamond halo, For me and my seven billion brothers. I never know what to do, babe, But that's not nothing new, babe, I' m the champion of the few, babe, But I never know what to do, babe. Soldiers and the children still shivving in the Jago, And whoever runs the ship for the others. I never know what to do, babe, But that's not nothing new, babe, I' m the champion of the few, babe, But I never know what to do, babe. Save me. Paint Me SilverPaint me silver and call me Herman Hesse, If I ever, ever touch your pouch again. I never know what to do, babe, But that's not nothing new, babe, I' m the champion of the few, babe, But I never know what to do, babe.
Writer(s): Nicholas Allbrook, James Terry, Arthur Rubinson, Jay Watson, Harvey Kirshman, Johnny Thunder, Joseph Ryan, Klang Farben Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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