100 Monkeys - Black Diamond | Текст песни

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• 100 Monkeys
• Black Diamond

Such a pretty little thing, give me a diamond ring
Such a pretty little thing, you get the mocking birds to sing
Such a pretty little thing, I pull my shotgun shining (?)
Such a pretty little thing, in the refection, smiling
Well, yeah her papa moved on, into a world beyond
Yes a man can run, into the setting sun
For when the work is done, a black diamond white gold
Black diamond I want your soul, soul______
I want your soul, soul _____
I want your soul, soul _____
I want your soul, soul _____
Such a dirty mind, I'll take you from behind
well, wrapping up those ears, ain't nothing good to hear
So just donâ€TMt talk, just donâ€TMt talk
just donâ€TMt talk, just donâ€TMt
just donâ€TMt talk, just donâ€TMt talk
just donâ€TMt talk, just donâ€TMt
Just don't…..don't talk
New York has grown cold, Black Diamond White Gold
Black Diamond White Gold Black Diamond White Gold
Black Diamond I want your soul, soul _________
I want your soul, soul _____
I want your soul, soul _____
I want your soul, soul _____
So just donâ€TMt talk, just donâ€TMt talk
Jst donâ€TMt talk, just donâ€TMt
Just donâ€TMt talk, just donâ€TMt talk
Just donâ€TMt talk, just donâ€TMt
...don't talk

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