On the way coming up I'm quiet as a cup Be a girl anyway Close enough
in your life Such a mess So small and sad you're a skit Got some time on the hand On the cast there's no love No only proof Of love this is the truth So I drop my hand Look at you
You're on the club Got to feet as they fall Dropped on the bed A spinning head love
Now you keep the score Like a baby tell his war Adam should have just stepped on the snake
Naughty boys try to come But the best ones always go Say goodbye with a smile And they spoke there's no love No, only proof of love this is the truth So I drop my hand Look at you
You're on the club Got to feet as they fall Dropped on the bed A reeling fucking stone block
Now keep the score Like a baby tell his war Adam should have just stepped on the snake
Adam should have just stepped on the Adam should have just stepped Adam should have just stepped on the snake