Nova Charisma

Nova Charisma - Smoking Gun At The Metropolitan lyrics

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Just sit back.
Hey there, see my gaze?
All the while you just look away
I want you when I can’t get you when I want.
Cigarette in my hand.
Pretty girl. Smoking gun.
Now alone. One-night stand is standing up the phone. Busy line.
In a way you took my move.
I don’t believe you for a second Just get back
Just get back
Just smile.
To all the people who precede or follow me - stop!
I’m here simply to want you when I can’t get you when I want.
Cigarette in my hand
Pretty girl let’s be friends.
You say “Bye”, roll your eyes, and then hang up the phone.
If you want me to be gone just reciprocate it. What a healthy pattern.
Keep it incubated.
I promised myself not to get here But entertainment won’t create itself.
Cigarette in your hand.
Pretty girl. Smoking gun.
Now alone. One-night stand is standing up the phone. Busy line.
Say “Goodbye.”
In a way you took my move.
I don’t believe you for a second Write me off.
Write me off and smile.
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Language: English

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