Furious Trauma - Hustler | Текст песни

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• Furious Trauma
• Hustler

Love has no shape, no color or taste
When man reflects the lust of a beast
Suffer from needs that money can please
Pay the bitch and get it over with

No limit of age keeps her of the street
A complexed youth, lost and confused
Indifference consumed her life intention
Who gives a damn, she s target of attention

Red light hustler
Your wish is her command
Red light hustler
She makes you feel like a real man
Red light hustler
Your wish is her command
Red light hustler
She makes you feel like a real man

Standing tall, looking pale
Exposing herself, she s up for sale
Sex in all shades, anything you say
Fulfil your dreams and all your needs

Red light hustler
Your wish is her command
Red light hustler
She makes you feel like a real man
Red light hustler
Your wish is her command
Red light hustler
She makes you feel like a real man

Red light hustler
Your wish is her command
Red light hustler
She makes you feel like a real man
Red light hustler
Your wish is her command
Red light hustler
She makes you feel like a real man

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