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Текст песни Matt Nathanson - Laid

Matt Nathanson - Laid слова песни




This bed is on fire with passionate loveThe neighbors complain about the noises aboveBut she only comes when she`s on topMy therapist said not to see you no moreShe said you`re like a disease without any cureShe said I`m so obsessed that I`m becoming a bore, oh noAh you think you`re so pretty (eeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeee)Caught your hand inside the tillSlammed your fingers in the doorFought with kitchen knives and skewersDressed me up in womens clothesMessed around with gender rolesLine my eyes and call me pretty (eeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeee)Moved out of the house so you moved next doorI locked you out you cut a hole in the wallI found you sleeping next to me I thought I was aloneYou`re driving me crazy when are you coming homeLaiiiid Laiiiid (eeeeeeeeeeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeee)

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