Текст песни Bows - Girls` lips glitter
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US cool costs too much moneyAnd takes up all my timeBritish humour isn`t funnyI`m just trying to catch your eyeYou`ve no idea what your looks do to meIt doesn`t even cross your mindYou don`t look like the kind to say muchBut then I`m the quiet typeWhen you rise up from the gutterYou can play your handIt`s not enough until you`ve sufferedNobody gives a damnWhen where you`re at is all that mattersIt`s all a question of your styleA catwalk stalk that cures your stutterYou`re not the shy typeNot much I wouldn`t do for moneyCan`t seem to draw the lineBut this much lust tastes sweet as honeyAnd floors me every timeYou`ve no idea what your looks do to meIt doesn`t even cross your mindThen again I think it`s funnyYou might be my type