paroles de chanson Steed - Live - Joan As Police Woman

Find me any mantle who can cast the golden aeries?
And I'll take it, and find my revolutionaries
Make it to his size (they call) he brushes your hard shoulder
And it's high time, priming, priming, priming

Press me up against the starry night, then turn me over
And I'll take you to meet our lady of the flowers
All that you imagine lies around that shiny corner
You will ride it over, and over and over

Baby, won't you buy me a steed?
You better get ready, yeah
Ooh, don't you feel it inside me?
You better get ready
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Baby, won't you buy me a steed?
You better get ready, yeah
(Better get, better get, better get)
Ooh, don't you know that I've got the speed?
You better get ready, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Press me up against the starry night, then turn me over
And I'll take you to meet our lady of the flowers
All that you imagine lies around that shiny corner
You will ride it over, and over and over

Baby, won't you buy me a steed?
You better get ready, yeah
(Better get, better get, better get)
Ooh, don't you feel it inside me?
You better get ready, yeah
(Better get, better get, better get)

Baby, won't you buy me a steed?
You better get ready, yeah
(Better get, better get, better get)
Ooh, don't you know that I've got the speed?
You better get ready, yeah
(Better get, better get, better get) yeah, yeah

Oh, baby won't you buy me a steed?
You better get ready, yeah
(Better get, better get, better get)
Ooh, don't you feel it inside me?
You better get ready, yeah
(Better get, better get, better get) yeah, yeah

Baby, won't you buy me a steed?
You better get ready, yeah
(Better get, better get, better get)
Ooh, don't you know that I've got the speed?
Yeah, you better get ready, yeah
(Better get, better get, better get) yea