Fake Headache - Dirty dance | Текст песни

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bookshelves are in front of me
wicked hell inside of me

Empty head with no sense
We call it dirty dance

when your mom isn't home I love your sister,mister
and she screams tear the dome,i wanna faster,master
welcome home let us be together longer,owner
time stood still and it flies from me to you,girl

Human race doesn't matter now
maze is falling from above
basic instincts cannot work when i'm in you

when your mom isn't home I love your sister,mister
and she screams wohohow ,i wanna faster,master
welcome home let us be together longer,owner
time stood still and it flies from me to you,girl
you,girl

Empty head with no sense
We call it dirty dance

satisfaction's in front of me
satisfaction's inside of me


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