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    Underworld Faxed Invitation

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    4:44
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    320 kbps
    46

    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    I don't wanna get dirty

    with two scoops

    and white flakes and jelly

    wrestling would you do it

    would you do it

    go down with the body

    hugger stroking

    clutches caressing

    on the corner lip to lip

    black and blond chocolate eye

    I don't wanna get dirty

    with two scoops

    and white flakes and jelly

    wrestling would you do it

    would you do it

    go down with the body

    hugger stroking

    clutches caressing

    on the corner lip to lip

    black and blond chocolate eye

    fundamental

    looking up at me

    your olive skin

    your unmarked beauty unconnected

    I don't feel the heat of you

    like you want me to

    up close and smiling

    no seperate bills

    she's fantastic

    so fantastic like this

    this is a catsuit of fifteen colours

    faxed invitation

    to oblivion with bells

    technicolour delights

    someone pushing

    don't knock, push

    honey honey pure twisted

    squeeze your libido

    ....

    I feel so disconnected

    you smile

    you give me everything

    this one cold, this one hot

    purple head burning fast (?)

    water

    deep voice, dome head

    shooting behind the glass eyes

    and walking on the piss stains on a beautiful day

    craving company and legs

    look around you

    you look good to me

    i see you in an alley shop

    and clean and focus like a hope

    when he smoked a cigarette

    looking away smelling something surgical

    that leaves a mark upon his neck

    where the place where you were talking

    when you looked so upset

    why were you hiding

    when I saw you in an alley shop

    and clean like a hope

    I want someone pretty to give me time

    mmmm pretty and fit, smelling good

    an unknown lie

    animal calling

    hungry eye

    change the way I feel, on a wheel

    and (bang?) jesus loves me on a yellow xylophone

    going home

    outside you look at me with your brown eyes

    lest we forget

    angel at the hotel

    sudden fiction/friction (?)....?

    I was born with a cartoon eye

    and a savioury style

    very strong feeling (of) freedom, liberty

    mmmm deep voice

    mmmm deep voice

    mmmm deep voice

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