Praga Khan

Praga Khan - Sex - crimes songtekst

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She makes my blood run cold, the way she looks at me
Her freaky way of life becomes my destiny
In battle with myself and with the gods above
She says the art of pain is the art of love

I better watch my steps, I know I’m on the take
I gotta save my butt before it is too late
As far as she’s concerned there is no other way
I’m just a slave of love and ready to obey

Sex - crimes 
Sex - drugs

The way she puts me down, that’s okay with me
‘cause I’m a humble servant, favourite disease
I am her sin of pleasure, her erotic play
I’m happy to pretend that I like her games

But baby you need me as much as I need you
If anything goes wrong, don’t ask me what to do
The trust you’ve placed in me becomes your enemy
These are the rules of the game "adultery"

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Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Twentyfirst Century Skin (1999)

Laatst bijgewerkt door Anonymous op Monday 25th of June 2007 19:43

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