Из альбома: An American Werewolf in Paris

You gave me this
Made me give
Your silver grin
Still sticking it in
You have soul machine
Soul machine

The longest kiss
Peeling furniture days
Drift madly to you
Pollute my heart drain

You have broken in me
Broken me
All your mental armour drags me down
Nothing hurts - like your
Mouth,
Mouth,
Mouth

Your loaded smiles
Pretty just desserts
Wish it all for you
So much it never nurts
You have a soul machine
Stolen me

All your mental armour drags me down
We can't brethe when you come around
All your mental armour drags me down
Nothing hurts like your
Mouth,
Mouth,
Mouth,

Your mouth,
Mouth,
Mouth,

Your Mouth,
Mouth,
Mouth

We'd been missing long before
Never found our way home
We'd been missing long before
Where we'll find our way home

You gave me this
Made me give
You have a soul machine
Broken free

All your mental armour drags me down
We can't brethe when you come around
All your mental armour drags me down

Nothing hurts like your mouth
Mouth
Mouth

Your mouth
Mouth
Mouth

Your mouth
Mouth
Mouth

All your mental armour
All your mental armour
And your mouth
Mouth
Mouth
Mouth
Mouth
Mouth
Mouth
Mouth
Mouth
Mouth
Mouth
Mouth
Mouth

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