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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Weird Milk
Weird Milk
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander William Robson Griffiths
Alexander William Robson Griffiths
Songwriter
Charlie Glover-Wright
Charlie Glover-Wright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Weird Milk
Weird Milk
Producer
Michael Smith
Michael Smith
Producer

歌詞

Oh, baby, down came the angels Heaven ain't in the UK I know 'cause I met Vienna and C-A-R-L-O-T-A I wish I had another lifetime But private palace to pay But I won't if it wasn't 'round a lover I just hope she's gonna stay God, I hate to feel again Feel your judgements scold my sins They'd been wrapped against my naked passions And I I came along to your movie The film will milk the wife Before the screen led a dance floor and Viennese dresses of white I felt my chance to enlighten Ignore the look in your eye We spent the last of an angel A sittin' place for goodbye God, I hate to feel again Feel your judgements scold my sins They'd been wrapped against my naked passions You awake in him The man I am inside a boy, oh But you prized upon A prize on a natural I've got right now so let me in Oh, what I would do To beside you, forever with you Oh, what do you say? Would you risk me forever away To a timeless and heavenly place? Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah God, I hate to feel again Feel your judgements scold my sins They'd been wrapped against my naked passions You awake in him The man I am inside a boy, oh But you prized upon A prize on a natural I've got right now so let me in
Writer(s): Charlie Vaughan Glover-wright, Alexander William Robson Griffiths Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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