12 Rounds - Pleasant Smell текст песни

Текст песни Pleasant Smell - 12 Rounds



Lulu's in the back room
Screaming in her cell
I'd like to switch her off
But I don't feel so well
You could move closer
I think you have a pleasant smell
You could move in with me
Into my pretty hell
Dream on, dream on, come
Dream on, dream on
Oh yes, you're such a good boy
Bringing in my tea
Scratching at my blood
Shoots me with sympathy
Don't breathe on me
When you are full of alcohol
I just love it when you're down there
'Cause you look so small
Dream on, dream on, please
Dream on, dream on, come
Footsteps in my blood at night
Breathing in me strong, slipping in my rising
Keep me up, keep me awake
I wish that they'd be gone, so come on
Dream on, dream on, please
Dream on, dream on



Авторы: atticus ross, claudia sarne, adam holden


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дата релиза
14-07-1998




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