Tytuł: The fuel

• Wykonawca: Sneaker Pimps
• Wyświetleń: 279

I've got the fuel in my head from the flesh I need to break sweat
   I've got the feeling I might get offence if I might be some threat
   Want back doors, want blood on the sheets again
   Give me back doors, give me blood on sheets again
  
   I feel the fuel like a fun cutting deep
   I want to see you cheap
   Like a rose on a bed without scent I need my self-respect
   For shames sake by any other name
   When the seeds take it grows like weeds and spreads like flames
  
   I've got the fuel but the fuel got me burning me up when it fires again, fires again
   I've got the fuel but the fuel got me
   Bringing me off when it cools again, cools again, cools again, cools again
  
   I've got the fuel but the fuel got me burning me up when it fires again, fires again
   I've got the fuel but the fuel got me
   Bringing me off when it cools again, cools again, cools again, cools again