Don't let me out of your sight Someone here that breaks regaining to march speed like an airplane
You seem to be the diplomat You seem to be the diplomat You seem to be the diplomat You seem to be the diplomat
Her pulse rises Her heads about to blow and As her mouth moves the hate begins to go And as her pulse rises Her heads about to blow and As her mouth moves the hate begins to go And her pulse rises Her heads about to blow and As her mouth moves the hate begins to go And her pulse rises Her heads about to blow and As her mouth moves the hate begins to go
And her pulse rises Her heads about to blow and As her mouth moves the hate begins to go