Narvana Songtext
von Fat Supper

Here′s your things, you should pack them slowly
And think of the lies you cooked for me
Pounding iron, I wonder how
They're turning you on, I know that now

Here′s your things, you should pack them slowly
And think of the lies you cooked for me
Pounding iron, I wonder how
They're turning you on, I know that now


I'm in a room that′s meant for you
My backstage lover came unglued
Sweet was the morning without you
My backstage lover came unglued
It′s better than anything we've been through
My backstage lover came unglued
Sweet was the morning without you
My backstage lover came unglued
It′s better than anything we've been through
My backstage lover came unglued

Here′s your things, you should pack them slowly
And think of the lies you cooked for me