Tytuł: Savage

• Wykonawca: Eurythmics
• Wyświetleń: 422

  
  Words of power are killing me
  While the sun displays its teeth.
  All mockery is laughing
  All violence is cheap.
  She said...
  "These are my guns
  These are my furs
  This is my living room."
  "You can play with me there sometimes
  If you catch me in the mood."
  Savage
  Savage
  Savage
  You savage...
  
  She said...
  "I have this unhappiness
  To wear around my neck."
  "It's a pretty piece of jewellery
  To show what I protect."
  She said...
  "Everything is fiction
  All cynic to the bone."
  "So don't ask me to stay with you
  Don't ask to see me home."
  Savage
  Savage
  Savage
  You savage...