Upbeat Crime
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- Опубликовано: 28 сен 2024
- a grave of mud on the silver stage
a drop of blood on a perfect face
the way she dance
and they way she move
it gets me going all the way to the groove
the spark in her eyes
and the way her hips move
it gets me going all the way to the groove
like a spark you ignite inside my flames
I can't control my heartbeat every hour of the day
a tree of red on a greenside world
the painted tracks
a silver road
and like a memory I know what happens next
the way you look at me im sure it won't last
the colour will fade
well be in black and white
and like in the old days
that shit will turn tight
it hits like a tide when you say something mean
I'll try to forget but it keeps hanging in
a grave of mud so messy and unclean
a drop of blood so vile and weak
the way she dance
and they way she move
it gets me going all the way to the groove
the spark in her eyes
and the way her hips move
it gets me going all the way to the groove
you move my heart
you move my soul
the way you dance I've never seen before
you switch my mind on and off so
see my life flash
some green blue and red
a world of colours
but sometimes it's still black
a king in gold
I still bleed red
I'm the same just a different pallette
the way she dance
they way she move
it gets me going all the way to the groove
the spark in her eyes
and the way her hips move
it gets me going all the way to the groove
the light from the moon
and the bounce of the note
it gets me going all the way to the groove
the spark of flames
and the ash on the floor
it gets me going all the way to the groove