Who'll ever win? Gee, you're just so ephemeral Go back for new For new in vain, it failed
Singing on the famous street I want to love me Am I just in heaven or Las Vegas It's so much more brighter than the sun is to me
He's a hustler It's a role, he'll never make a suit Hang on to this So stay and spin and fail and fail Who'll ever win? Gee, you're just so ephemeral Go back for new For new in vain, it failed
Singing on the famous street I want to love me Am I just in heaven or Las Vegas It's so much more brighter than the sun is to me The chill must itch in my soul That's like any old playing card It must be why I'm thinking of Las Vegas It's why it's more brighter than the sun is to me
Furthermore, let's blast it off I'm dizzy so I go, another bit it off Come fantasy, for a carnival I'm empty before our(a?) wedding / I'm ready to fall, I'm waiting (?)
Singing on the famous street I want to love me Am I just in heaven or Las Vegas It's so much more brighter than the sun is to me The chill must itch in my soul That's like any old playing card It must be why I'm thinking of Las Vegas It's why it's more brighter than the sun is to me
Maybe there, while you was rail I'll go in and seize your heart and be personal I suspect I'm singing to you a tune And still you find the beat and sing it to you soon
When he said, 'You are full of love'
She fell down into this dirty mess
Some people see me laugh and tell us,
'It's wrong to make fun of me'
(Even they don't give any more)
(Try, try to fall)
She fell down into this mess
(Even then they don't give)
(Try, try to fall)
She fell down and he's so sick of it all
And of me
This part not out of her saw fit to drop
Whispers might prove it all
(You're just closer to me when you fall, but you broke)
This would prove it all
(You just closer to me, but you broke)
This would prove it all
Sleep now
You susur, try to talk
Reach out for that hand
Reach out for that hand
(And even they don't give any more)
(Try, try to fall)
Even then they don't give
(Try, try to fall)
You just closer to me at the fall
But you don't want, want me hand
You're just closer to me
But you don't want, want my hand
Get off the car
Kick his chain
Kick his pride, get him soaked, hit, run
Lift up your toes
In my mouth
And we can make love
And we can go
And we can go
And we can go
We're covered by the sacred fire
When you come to me, you come to broke
Get off the car
Kick his chain
Kick his pride, get him soaked, hit, run
Lift up your toes in my mouth
And we can make love
And we can go
And we can go
And we can go
And we can go
And we can go
We're covered by the sacred fire
When you come to me, you come to broke
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
Without a doubt
We're covered by the sacred fire
When you come to me, you come to me broke
Guilty girl, guilty boy
Get to make out, him chocked with mousse
Lift up your toes in my mouth
And we can make love
And we can go
Guilty girl, guilty boy
Get to make out, him chocked with mousse
Lift up your toes in my mouth
And we can make love
And we can go