Malcolm mclaren - Mon Die Senie

Album: Paris Lyrics: Seeing those short hairs so close And smelling the stale odour of scent and sweat Yeah, I was overcome with desire for it And reaching out with my hands I grabbed her sweet arse I always get a kick out of Paris I grabbed her cute arse so close And sank my desperate mouth At the heavy, oily sex Why don't they try a little harder back home Why don't they? It all seems so brighter here On the rue Pigalle Bond, James Bond! That's what they call me Because I'm Ecosse Vive l'Ecosse, they say It always seems more dirty When I walk these streets All I want to do is think Blue Yeah, shocking Blue! I pass old hotels with sexy curtains Life, love and death gone by A thousand times, why should I try To change anything I will get a kick out of Paris Mon die senie, anyambami Let it roll, let it roll Who is she? Where's the man who saw the man Who saw the man who saw the girl I'm going crazy Paris does that to you Blue, the only colour of sex The only colour of my shirt and...
Author: dzejsenka; Tags: malcolm mclaren mon die senie paris

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