Scissor Sisters - Lovers in the backseat
Tekst :
Shes quiet when shes down
Strangers from other towns
Nowhere to be found
On this side of the scene
Would you like a cigarette,
Or my hand upon your shoulder?
I think we might have met
Would you like me to come over?
There s lovers in the backseat
Jealous glances now I m looking for another song
On the radio
I ll take you to a side street
In the shadows you can touch one another now
And I ll just watch the show
She s happy when she s proud
Attention well deserved
Exuberant and loud
A disguise can he know?
How much she needs him
There s static on the sidelines
Can you read my thoughts?
Maybe its the right time
There s lovers in the backseat
Jealous glances now I m looking for another song
On the radio
I ll take you to a side street
In the shadows you can touch one another now
And I ll just watch the show
Inne utwory
Mary Someone to touch Return to Oz Magnifique Borowed time Tits on the radio Get it get it Better luck The backwoods discoteque Pt.2 Bicycling with the devil Forever right now Take me out Laura Hybrid man Blue dancing shoes Losowe utwory
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it would have been easier
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in a black feather hat
and the the rat...
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we was lookin so tight.
The moment I leave your side
she tries to creep up from behind,
I seen her with my own eyes.
Why you tryna lie?
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I think I m losing heart
I m sick and tired of all those words
Voices in my head
I think I have become
Another suffering of my soul
You ask me how I m feeling
Looking in my eyes
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Gray sky
No one s out there
To help me find
My way home
And half a jar
Of salsa
Is in my fridge
It s been there weeks
But I m afraid if I wish tonight
My lucky...