歌词

Everything was ready but he had to run away Shot for the money on the very same day Le garage, le garage-rage Le garage, le garage-rage Everything was ready but he had to run away Shot for the money on the very same day Le garage, le garage-rage Le garage, le garage-rage Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit, bullshit You, you are the thing With you tight skin, making me jealous when you're asleep And you, you see me well And I'm greedy, I never think now when I'm with you And I won't say a word if it's true, if it's not true Le garage, le garage-rage And things pushed in my face With locked arms, making me nuder to everything You, you give me sound, smashing my styles I always think now when I'm with you And I won't say a word if it's true if it's not true Le garage, le garage-rage And I won't say a word if it's true if it's not true Le garage, le garage-rage
Writer(s): David Hyde, David Craig, Barry Hyde, Ross Millard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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