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歌詞

I’ll come based on facts like she’ll be there Making self-control leave me And she’ll stand this out in bricks To the rioters I can’t believe you’re 26 Without having a few in my fist Cause you’ve got a mind that is so hell bent on Fixing me up before I get my coat off You with those hands that are so hell bent on Making a mess to suggest you’d think something I’ll come based on facts like we’re always screaming But I still love you tearing me up at the seams And she’ll stand this out in bricks To the rioters I can’t believe you’re 26 Without having a few in my fist Cause you’ve got a mind that is so hell bent on Fixing me up before I get my coat off You with those hands that are so hell bent on Making a mess to suggest you’d think something You see, I don’t know why I know now I would not, have been less tempted To get you on top Touch of pace, I’d have been good to you babe You’ve got a mind that is so hell bent on Fixing me up before I get my coat off Cause you with those hands that are so hell bent on Making a mess to suggest you’d think something You with those hands that are so hell bent on Making a mess to suggest you’d think something