Underwear Songtext
von Corn Flakes
Underwear Songtext
If you want me down on my knees
I don′t ever hear you please
If your legs slow down like a river
I'll try to deny once I had a home
When I watch what′s under your nose
And bend my lips to see your clothes
And atomize the sight
Try to check my drive, drive, drive
Let's invent the signs of falling down
And together shoot in style
I have fights so hard to swing
Romantic bars of what I've seen
But I′m fighting to kill that pure desire
′Cause I've lost the claws on the floor
I feel the world owes something to me
Especially loose ends I need
Completions, sex, meat, tingle
Are my life, life, life
As a war could be an unspent love
Let′s go for better now
I don't know if I could write that
I don′t know if I could really write that
But I know that if your skin turns gold
It means I have an answer
God, we do much more
I don't know if I could write that
I don′t know if I could really write that
But I know that if your skin turns gold
It means I have an answer
God, we do much more
If you want me down on my knees
I don't ever hear you please
If your legs slow down like a river
I'll try to deny once I had a home
When I watch what′s under your nose
And bend my lips to see your clothes
And atomize the sight
Try to check my drive, drive, drive
Let′s invent the signs of falling down
And together shoot in style
I don't know if I could write that
I don′t know if I could really write that
But I know that if your skin turns gold
It means I have an answer
God, we do much more
I don't know if I could write that
I don′t know if I could really write that
Each of the actions passing through your soul
Leads to my perfection
God, we do much more
I don't know if I could write that
I don′t know if I could really write that
But I know that if your skin turns gold
It means I have an answer
God, we do much more
I don't know if I could write that
I don't know if I could really write that
Each of the actions passing through your soul
Leads to my perfection
God, we do much more
I don′t know if I could write that
I don′t know if I could really write that
But I know that if your skin turns gold
It means I have an answer
God, we do much more
I don′t ever hear you please
If your legs slow down like a river
I'll try to deny once I had a home
When I watch what′s under your nose
And bend my lips to see your clothes
And atomize the sight
Try to check my drive, drive, drive
Let's invent the signs of falling down
And together shoot in style
I have fights so hard to swing
Romantic bars of what I've seen
But I′m fighting to kill that pure desire
′Cause I've lost the claws on the floor
I feel the world owes something to me
Especially loose ends I need
Completions, sex, meat, tingle
Are my life, life, life
As a war could be an unspent love
Let′s go for better now
I don't know if I could write that
I don′t know if I could really write that
But I know that if your skin turns gold
It means I have an answer
God, we do much more
I don't know if I could write that
I don′t know if I could really write that
But I know that if your skin turns gold
It means I have an answer
God, we do much more
If you want me down on my knees
I don't ever hear you please
If your legs slow down like a river
I'll try to deny once I had a home
When I watch what′s under your nose
And bend my lips to see your clothes
And atomize the sight
Try to check my drive, drive, drive
Let′s invent the signs of falling down
And together shoot in style
I don't know if I could write that
I don′t know if I could really write that
But I know that if your skin turns gold
It means I have an answer
God, we do much more
I don't know if I could write that
I don′t know if I could really write that
Each of the actions passing through your soul
Leads to my perfection
God, we do much more
I don't know if I could write that
I don′t know if I could really write that
But I know that if your skin turns gold
It means I have an answer
God, we do much more
I don't know if I could write that
I don't know if I could really write that
Each of the actions passing through your soul
Leads to my perfection
God, we do much more
I don′t know if I could write that
I don′t know if I could really write that
But I know that if your skin turns gold
It means I have an answer
God, we do much more
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