Текст песни Bauhaus - Honeymoon Croon, слова песни Bauhaus

Текст песни Bauhaus - Honeymoon Croon

Bauhaus - Honeymoon Croon слова песни

Honeymoon croon tonightSew my socks tonightI say whose on the rare tonightLurking lipstick tickle fickleMarylins onSend her by air mail, par avionCertificate x tacy in my headHire out sybil vane for my bedCroon croon tonightHoneymoon tonightSew my sock tonight - tonightShe insists on tying downAfter the soldier sailor curfewAll alone in the cathedral barShe preys in docklandHe asks to see her hidden sideShe, the color of his moneyHoneymoon croon tonightMarylin fading fast better get straightThe catch from the sidewalk is in a stateThe sound of footstep - mummys hereIll be a good boy Ill never fearBetter fix her drink tonight bed times comeMust blot out this urge to use my gun

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Honeymoon Croon

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