Bush - Mouth (The Stingray Mix)
ээээ... настроение такое патамушта - хочется такого вот, весьма своебразного позитива для всех, даром, и чтобы никто не ушел обиженным)
текстYou gave me this
Made me give
Your silver grin
Still sticking it in
You have soul machine
Soul machine
The longest kiss
Peeling furniture days
Drift madly to you
Pollute my heart drain
You have broken in me
Broken me
All your mental armour drags me down
Nothing hurts - like your
Mouth, mouth, mouth
Your loaded smiles
Pretty just desserts
Wish it all for you
So much it never hurts
You have a soul machine
Stolen me
All your mental armour drags me down
We can't brethe when you come around
All your mental armour drags me down
Nothing hurts like your
Mouth, mouth, mouth,
Your mouth, mouth, mouth,
Your mouth, mouth, mouth
We'd been missing long before
Never found our way home
We'd been missing long before
Where we'll find our way...
You gave me this
Made me give
You have a soul machine
Broken free
All your mental armour drags me down
We can't brethe when you come around
All your mental armour drags me down
Nothing hurts like your
Mouth, mouth, mouth
Your mouth, mouth, mouth
Your mouth, mouth, mouth
All your mental armour
All your mental armour
And your mouth
Mouth...зы: как было правильно подмечено - я научилась вставлять кнопочки. буду вставлять и дальше, в большей степени ради собственного удовольствия. хм... прозвучало забавно)))