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

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