posted on:2008 years
play:0 times
duration:04:29
text
lrc text
I m packed and I m holding,
I m smiling, she s living, she s golden and
she lives for me, She says she lives for me,
Ovation, She s got her own motivation,
she comes round and she goes down on me,
And I make her smile, It s like a drug for you,
Do ever what you want to do,
Coming over you,
Keep on smiling,
what we go through.
One stop to the rhythm that divides you,
And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse,
Chop another line like a coda with a curse,
And I come on like a freak show takes the stage.
We give them the games we play, she said,
I want something else, to get me through this,
Semi-charmed kind of life,
I want something else,
I m not listening when you say, Good-bye.
The sky it was gold, it was rose,
I was taking sips of it through my nose,
And I wish I could get back there,
Some place back there,
Smiling in the pictures you would