6 acessos
Dry me
Dry me when I am on death/
What's dignity when you're dead?
We're boxes needing the dance/
label me: dead singer/
you're my notorious offense/
you'll die when you're fucking a stripper.
In the night you want fix your dreams/
why in the night you wish enjoy?/
hot is the sensation of your sins/
why your best friend is a bartender called Roy?
Hey guy this is your last dance/
before you'll have a decay dance/
just dance with the drunk girl/
be happy onetime in this world.
OK7