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PRINCESS SUCKER
03:34
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PRINCESS SUCKER
SHE WANTS / MY TURN / CRIME
HER TEARS / SHE WANTS / MINE
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SHE WILL / MY FAITH / LOST
YOUR FEARS / MY KISS / SHARKS
She can wait, she can wait, she can wait
She can wait, she can wait, she can wait
She can wait, she can wait, she can wait
She can wait, she can wait, OH
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un dos tres quatro
un dos tres quatro
un dos tres quatro
SHE WANTS REVENGE
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2. |
DO YOU TRUST ME
04:05
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Do you Trust me ?
Do you trust me - Do I care
Do you trust me - Do I care
I SAID - Do you trust me – Do I care
Do you trust me Girl – Do I care
You said you'll never do sour things
You wanna show me something more ohohoho
Don't give a fuck of your dumb things
You never showed me all your love ohohoho
Do you know me – Do I care
Do you know me – Do I care
I SAID – Do you know me – Do I care
Do you know me Girl – Do I care
You said you'll never do sour things
You wanna show me something more ohohoho
Don't give a fuck of your dumb things
You never showed me all your love ohohoh
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Never trust the boy of your neighbourhood
Never trust your mum on a second thought
Never trust the whore in your Hollywood
Never trust the fears livin' in your mind
Never trust the liars of all different kind
Never trust the Gods – you will have to die
Never trust your Mind / Never trust your Mind !!!
Never trust Me …. Never trust Me !
Never trust Me …. Never trust Me !
Never trust Me.
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TRAVEL TRAVEL
03:42
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TRAVEL TRAVEL
I was petrified , you were so kind
i was petrified, 'CAUSE you were so kind
I was torn appart, you were so fine
I was torn apart, 'Cause you were so fine
TRAVEL , if only you could
TRAVEL // TRAVEL TRAVEL
If only you could Travel
(to See) my LUNGS my WOMB my GUTS
(ear) my YELL my MOURN, my STUTTER
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WHITE TRASH BOY
02:33
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WHITE TRASH BOY
I was alone in that neighbourhood
what can i say 'got to party at night
I met a girl and she was so hot
she told me i was her type
we were like children in devil's train
we talked all night and smoked a lot
then a man came to us insane
and asked if we were alone
WHITE TRASH BOY I think you're out of control
WHITE TRASH BOY You made me out of control
Too Bad..too bad...too bad ...too bad
Too badly drunk he asked for a dance
as if he was the king of the night
Maybe we looked like two new born chicks
so daddy's come to save the night
We gently told him we're not alone
two girls can count for a match
But he insisted and asked for mores
So i punched him in his balls
WHITE TRASH BOY I think you're out of control
WHITE TRASH BOY You made me out of control
WA WA WA WA WA WA WA WA WA WA WA WA...
Now you can call your mama tonight
Yeah we're surely two bad dykes on rags
Maybe YOU were the fucking bully
maybe next time you'll think twice
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5. |
PORTLAND
01:54
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PORTLAND
You may save your bloody Nation
You may fight against exactions
You may say... but it's my world !!!
You may say love needs redemption
You may fight against abortion
You may say... but it's my world !!!
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You may love public erections
You may mock my poor ambitions
You may say … but it's my world !!!
You may say you'll go to heaven
You may pray for my conversion
You may say... but it's my world !!!
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You save the world / You save the world
You save the world / you Bastard !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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6. |
DAUGHTERS
03:33
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DAUGHTERS
You've never thought you would have no time
No weapons can save you, you're doomed to love
They'll get the best & the worst out of you
They'll squeeze the rest 'till you have no clue
OH OH OH / MOTHER FUCKERS
OH OH OH / TROUBLE MAKERS
They come to sneeze & cry in your arms
They always sing & never shout their mouth
You have to teach / feed / Give all day
Considering murder, you can start to pray
OH OH OH / MOTHER FUCKERS
OH OH OH / TROUBLE MAKERS
The days go by and they leave you dry
It makes you mad but you're stuck in lies
They blow your mind like a hurricane
They call you « mum » and all that shit's erased
OH OH OH / MOTHER FUCKERS
OH OH OH / TROUBLE MAKERS
OH OH OH / MOTHER FUCKERS
OH OH OH / TROUBLE MAKERS
OH OH OH / MOTHER FUCKERS
OH OH OH / TROUBLE MAKERS
Stop
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