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Girls Aloud
Girls Aloud
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Brian Higgins
Brian Higgins
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Tim Powell
Tim Powell
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Nick Coler
Nick Coler
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Shawn Lee
Shawn Lee
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Tim Powell
Tim Powell
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Miranda Cooper
Miranda Cooper
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Eric Burdon
Eric Burdon
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Lisa Cowling
Lisa Cowling
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Giselle Sommerville
Giselle Sommerville
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Price Alan
Price Alan
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Xenomania
Xenomania
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Brian Higgins
Brian Higgins
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Tim Powell
Tim Powell
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Why don't you fool me, feed me, say you need me Without wicked games? Come on and hold me, hug me, say you love me And not my dirty brain Why don't you fool me, feed me, say you need me Without wicked games? Come on and hold me, hug me, say you love me And not my dirty brain I got one Alabama return That'll take me far away from you 'Cause when you take me in your arms I turn to slave, I can't be saved So I got my cappuccino to go And I'm heading for the hills again 'Cause if we party any more we'll start a fire of pure desire Closer Your mind's flying blind with your head and your face getting red And your heart beats closer You fall on your knees and the geek at your feet says you're neat And the beat gets closer You die for the thrill at the kill and your heart's had its fill But he still creeps closer You want it to freeze, but you're weak, in too deep and the beat And the beat gets closer (closer) Closer (closer) Closer (closer) Closer (closer) We give it up And then they take it away A girl's got to zip it up And get her head in the shade Baby, if we give it up It's just a matter of time Before all the heavy stuff Comes back to bite your behind You can't mistake my biology The way that we talk, the way that we walk It's there in our thoughts The magic number's in front of me The way that we talk, the way that we walk So easily caught You can't mistake my biology The way that we talk, the way that we walk It's there in our thoughts We're gonna cause a controversy The way that we talk, the way that we walk So easily caught Why don't you fool me, feed me, say you need me Without wicked games? Come on and hold me, hug me, say you love me And not my dirty brain Why don't you fool me, feed me, say you need me Without wicked games? Come on and hold me, hug me, say you love me And not my dirty brain You can't mistake my biology The way that we talk, the way that we walk It's there in our thoughts The magic number's in front of me The way that we talk, the way that we walk So easily caught You can't mistake my biology The way that we talk, the way that we walk It's there in our thoughts We're gonna cause a controversy The way that we talk, the way that we walk So easily caught
Writer(s): Eric Victor Burdon, Alan Price, Timothy Martin Powell, Brian Thomas Higgins, Miranda Eleanor De Fonbrune Cooper, Lisa Cowling, Giselle Roberta Sommerville Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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