17 acessos
Something good, oh something good, oh something good, oh something good tonight make me forget about you for now
Get high, hit the floor before you go,
Matador, estocada, you're my blood sport
But something good, oh something good, oh something good, oh something good tonight make me forget about you for now
Forty eight thousand seats bleats and roars for memories of you,
Now that i'm fully clean, the matador is no more, he's dragged from view
Get high, hit the floor before you go,
Matador, estocada, you're my blood sport,
Forty eight thousand seeds, please, send rose, for my memories of you,
Now that i am clean, the matador is no more, is dragged from view
But something good, oh something good, oh something good, oh something good make me forget about you for now