If frisy hair was a metaphorfor festival timethen this woman is a goddessof that festival shrine, met her- at a jamin that garden of sorts I don't know, becauseall I could seewas how this woman she glowed so- Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind I mean isshe got that *** coffee beambut she tastes like vanillawell alright she ignitewhen we hit the floorlike the vroom on a Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind
If frisy hair was a metaphorfor festival timethen this woman is a goddessof that festival shrine, met her- at a jamin that garden of sorts I don't know, becauseall I could seewas how this woman she glowed so- Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind I mean isshe got that *** coffee beambut she tastes like vanillawell alright she ignitewhen we hit the floorlike the vroom on a Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind
If frisy hair was a metaphorfor festival timethen this woman is a goddessof that festival shrine, met her- at a jamin that garden of sorts I don't know, becauseall I could seewas how this woman she glowed so- Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind I mean isshe got that *** coffee beambut she tastes like vanillawell alright she ignitewhen we hit the floorlike the vroom on a Aeh it's a pleasure to meet youya look like one incredible creaturewanna treat you finelets dance and grindget so funk-inflicted it's a crimeyou're divine you're sublimeand well you blow my mind
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i had nine lives but I lost all of them And I've been searching in the night And I've been searching in the rain I tried to find them But they disappe...
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Wa going to write a song at a time When my life and my moods were in order and fine But the hour was late and my room was a state And I realized that ...
One day one woman asked him ‘what do you to survive?’ he said ‘oh my dear listen here’ and this is what he cried On my feet I wear two shoes for danci...
If frisy hair was a metaphorfor festival timethen this woman is a goddessof that festival shrine, met her- at a jamin that garden of sorts I don't kno...
It doesn't matter what I say, doesn't matter what I doIt seems I'm gonna have to change my look for you' Cause I've got two shoes but they've been wal...
It doesn't matter what I say, doesn't matter what I do It seems I'm gonna have to change my look for you 'Cause I've got two shoes but they've been wa...