Boots Songtext
von Saint Michel

Boots Songtext

Damn it !
I gotta drop it
There is nothing wrong,
But the screaming of a soul
And the killing of my lovers
All my lovers
There is nothing wrong with care a love and die

Damn it !
I gotta drop it
There is nothing wrong,
But the screaming of a soul
And the killing of my lovers
All my lovers
There is nothing wrong with care a love and die


Damn it !
I gotta drop it
There is nothing wrong,
But the screaming of a soul
And the killing of my lovers
All my lovers
There is nothing wrong with care a love and die

Sing this song
Come around
Think about it
I Think about it

Sing this song
And just come around
Think about it
Think about it

Damn it !
I gotta drop it
There is nothing wrong,
But the screaming of a soul
And the killing of my lovers
All my lovers
There is nothing wrong with care a love and die

Damn it !
I gotta drop it
There is nothing wrong,
But the screaming of a soul
And the killing of my lovers
All my lovers
There is nothing wrong with care a love and die

Sing this song
Come around
Think about it
I Think about it

Sing this song
And just come around
Think about it
Think about it

There was some massive talking
My boots are made for walking

There was some massive talking
My boots are made for walking

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