Tekst :
You know it s right when you feel it s wrong
We all fall down and fall apart for love
But rest assured that we will take it to the wasteland discotheque
And make them turn their heads again
It s in the way we fucking move
It s in the way we fucking dance
(In this) Black house, Glass City
Thank you for all the times we shared
Now you want it, you want it so bad
Tap tap your toes to the beat
Like all the rest you re sweet, sweet, sweet
I ve tasted all of them
A girl, a boy, one hell, like thieves we are
All in love with stolen heart
You think it s right when you tease on your knees
Like cheap dirty trash
We push ourselves in and out of relationships
Now I ve lost myself in girls from the city
And girls that will say we all feel the same way
(In this) Black house, Glass City
Thank you for all the times we shared
Now you want it, you want it so bad
Tap tap your toes to the beat
Like all the rest you re sweet, sweet, sweet
I ve tasted all of them
My job here is done - fuck yeah - and soon you ll be gone
If everyone loves everyone
The term has truly failed if the stars have fallen
Then desire is the new black fire
Thank you for all the times we shared
For the ones we shared and beyond
Now you want it, you want it so fucking bad
Tap tap your toes to the beat
Like all the rest you re sweet, sweet, sweet
I ve tasted all of them
One girl, two girls, my hell, like thieves we are
All in love with stolen heart
Tekst :
Hey! im having loads of people sending me
song corrections as a whole song! if you would
like to send me your corrections to a song thats fine,
but could you please mark or indicate the lines
which should be corrected? that would help
me a lot and make my life a lot
easier! Thanks a lot =)
PLEASE NOTE: any corrections sent that
have not bin marked at your corrected places will
be IGNORED!!!! Just put stars around the lines you have corrected or something.
Tekst :
We talked about tripping
On the way home back in my car
The things we ve been missing
The things that have happened so far
Time passes by
We talked about tripping
On the way home back in my car
I turn to you and listen
You talk and it make s me smile
Time passes by
I m still locked inside
Save me
Save me
From this broken car