turn off the light Your infection, please I haven't got all night Understand, do you understand? Understand, I'm a gentleman, I'm a gentleman I stayed
Tulkojums: Afganistānas Whigs. Kungi.
Ladies, let me tell you about myself I got a dick for a brain And my brain is gonna sell my ass to you Now i'm ok, but in time i'll find i'm stuck 'cause
Hear me now and don't forget I'm not the man my actions would suggest A little boy, i'm tied to you I fell apart That's what i always do This ain't
Angel, i'm sober I got off that stuff Just like you asked me to Angel, come closer So the stink of your lies Sinks into my memory She said baby, forever
Your attention, please Now turn off the light Your infection, please I haven't got all night Understand, do you understand? Understand, i'm a gentleman
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She'll want to argue about the past Still i think she believes me Every word i say I think i'm starting to believe it all myself Go ask the gentlemen
You hurt me baby I flinch so when you do Your kisses scourge me Hyssop in your perfume Oh, i do not fear you And slave i only use As a word to describe
Since you're aware of the consequences I can pimp what's left of this wreck on you Bit into a rotten one, now didn't you? Now i can watch you chew Did
I'll warn you, if cornered, i'll scratch my way out of the pen Wired, an animal The claustrophobia begins You think i'm scared of girls Well maybe But
Baby, i see you've made yourself all sick again Didn't i do a good job of pretending? You're saying that the victim doesn't want it to end Good. i get
