Asking Alexandria

Asking Alexandria - Not the American average songtekst

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All the things that you said, was it all in my head ?
Come on baby,
keep it down, honey hush your lips.
Clothes trailing from the backdoor to the bedroom,
and I don’t even know your name.

(Woo) Give me all you’ve got,
make this night worth my time,
make this worth my time.

Oh, what I would give to live this night again.
I knew when I first saw you,
you’d fuck like a whore,
that this would be a night to remember.
Hope they hear you screaming for more,
your thighs were made for cheeks to graze.

My lips, your poison,
they bring you down to your knees.
Girl, get down, 
it’s almost over.
Take it all the way,
you stupid fucking whore.

And after all of all my dreaming being only you.
You’re standing there baby, 
oh, the things that I could do
back to the wall with a drink in my hand.
Baby, back it up and ride, ride, ride.
She’s screaming,
with your back against the wall, 
with your face buried in the pillow.
I feel you cold, I see you heartless.
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Publisher: Sumerian Records

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Uitgegeven in: 2014

Taal: Engels

Vertalingen: Frans

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