Bản dịch: 7 Zuma 7. Over & Over & Over.
: Mirrorman I can split myself to be under - her black hair see myself as the one I?d like to be sometimes - with her all over her bomb-shell-body
: Today I?m leaving town I?m waiting for my lady to come around She?s the prettiest you?ve ever seen She?s a real shooting beauty-machine we?re gonna
: I don?t turn the chairs, I don?t turn the tables I try to find the key to 50 million fables they call me the seeker I?ve been searching low and
: Get out of my way when I?m taking my turn I?m an acid manic letting it all burn - baby beer in my belly and nothing left to lose all my answers
: She kisses other men Her speed-o-meter cranks me up the ol? dashboard is glowing again! I need another coin Like water I?m spoiling everything
: One step aside from the miracle motor my baby is gasping for a luscious sigh trying hard to keep my eyes from her side shiver it down I let it
: Sitting here I?m eating my heart out waiting waiting for some lover to call Dialed about a 1000 numbers baby almost rang the phone off the wall
: Step in line, with the other ones still outside no sit and tell, cause the way it works it works like hell to me and I believe that it?s a good thing
: Crush my spine together now! baby-blue eyes, open your mouth use your mind speak my tongue take my breath, breathe my lungs Seeing things that
: I wanna call you up I wanna let you down I?m gonna pull you up and then I kick you down I?d like to spit in your cup girl throw the cup on the
: Catching up with Johnny Quicksand it?s getting harder, the harder I try these fucking shoes take me nowhere tearing me down till my heads on the
: Pushed around and you don?t wanna see me get upset figure it out, put 2 and 2 together in your head So feel white satin- by tomorrow night; just
: My pants are purple, my car is white, my dick is hard, and I?m out of sight in my blue tennisshoes I am a creature, still made of flesh! With
