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Eurythmics
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RegretsMeð því að: Eurythmics |
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Eurythmics » Regrets |
I've got a delicate mind
I've got a dangerous nature
And my fist collides
With your furniture
I've got a delicate mind
I've got a dangerous nature
And my fist collides
With your furniture
I'm an electric wire
And i'm stuck inside your head
I'm a hungry mohican
I've got a razor blade smile
So don't come near me
I've got a singular style
Fifteen senses
Are on my plate
All the things
You love to hate
I'm an electric wire
And i'm stuck inside your head
Where i go to no one knows
Find me where the cold wind blows
Regrets
Black is red and red is white
In this country i do what i like
Regrets
(that's right that's right..)
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