duży lotek wyniki losowania The Return of the Horned King
don't you ever wonder
why you always break the same way
fix it up and go again
cos nothing ever stays the same
swinging for a main attraction
gets you where you need to be
silver beads slide through your body
like to feel them running free
I see you
inside me
dim star
so beautiful
you don't have to wait
shine before you fade
dim star
stay beautiful
you don't have to wait
the end is just a breath away
moving through the city exit
looking to the other side
if happiness is easy
you can step on through it's open wide
burning u
why you always break the same way
fix it up and go again
cos nothing ever stays the same
swinging for a main attraction
gets you where you need to be
silver beads slide through your body
like to feel them running free
I see you
inside me
dim star
so beautiful
you don't have to wait
shine before you fade
dim star
stay beautiful
you don't have to wait
the end is just a breath away
moving through the city exit
looking to the other side
if happiness is easy
you can step on through it's open wide
burning u
Words and music by Roddy Frame
Stuck in my beat suede shoes I can't wait,
Oh what a state to be in.
I need her heart and get a Jack-jones for my sins,
She's gonna ditch that shining, sick machine
And be speeding straight my way.
But I'm churning in neutral, turning in a circle,
Just like the USA.
The secret is silver, it's to shine and never simply survive
And don't swallow substitutes and never see second prize.
'Cos I know that my might could change my mind,
And I'm told that by rights it's not my find.
I'd be a tribute to temptation in it's gl
duży lotek wyniki losowania The Return of the Horned King
Stuck in my beat suede shoes I can't wait,
Oh what a state to be in.
I need her heart and get a Jack-jones for my sins,
She's gonna ditch that shining, sick machine
And be speeding straight my way.
But I'm churning in neutral, turning in a circle,
Just like the USA.
The secret is silver, it's to shine and never simply survive
And don't swallow substitutes and never see second prize.
'Cos I know that my might could change my mind,
And I'm told that by rights it's not my find.
I'd be a tribute to temptation in it's gl