Fatal Flowers
Fatal Flowers - burning songtekst
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you wanna play, you want some fun take a trip right to the sun come on in, give it a try feel like the world’s greatest guy let the boy kill the man, 60 bucks burning in my hand there’s a red light on your left, a blue light on your right the white light always gets you from behind feel the fever start to glow it gets you down before you know I don’t want you to understand, 60 bucks burning in my hand burning, burning, burning in my hand © tekst en muziek: the Fatal Flowers