Nicky Blackbird - Young Drunk Rebel | Текст песни

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///Young drunk rebel///

Black black soul
under white white skin
Bad bad thoughts
in her pretty head

Like hunting owl
she's lookin for a sin
eyes are sharp
and wings are spread

And seems what
nothing can stop on the run
Her beaty killing like a gun

Oh god, she set her eyes on me
oh babe babe just set me free

Red red lips
On her cute pale face
She touch my hand
and I fall in fever
Grabed and slaved
By her naughty grace
I knew it all
My own free will, thought

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