Goldfrapp - Twist

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Before you go and
Leave this town
I want to see you one more time
Put your dirty angel face
Between my legs
And knicker lace

Fight me, try me
Kiss me like you like me
Twist it round again and again

I want to run away with you
Your caravan and rabbit stew
Don t buy me candyfloss or bears
Swarfega fingers, I want you there

Fight me, try me
Kiss me like you like me
Twist it round again and again

Ride me, try me
Kiss me like you like me
Twist it round again and again
Twist it round again and again

Fight me, try me
Kiss me like you like me
Twist it round again and again

Fight me, try me
Kiss me like you like me
Twist it round again and again
Twist it round again and again
Twist it round again and again

Inne utwory

  • Number 1
  • U never know
  • Train
  • Clowns
  • Road to somewhere
  • Ooh la la
  • Eat yourself
  • Strict machine
  • Fly me away
  • Utopia
  • Deer stop
  • Satin chic
  • Yes sir
  • Forever
  • Losowe utwory

    The Boys are Back

    Both: Take It Back To The Place Where You Know That It All Began.
    Chad: We Can Be Anything We Wanna Be!
    Both: You Can Tell By The Noise That The Boys Are Back Again!
    Chad: Together Makin History!
    Both: This Is Our Town, And I m Tellin You All,

    The Boys Are...

    Number 1

    Walk out into velvet
    Nothing more to say
    You re my favourite moment
    You re my Saturday

    Cos you re my Number 1
    I m like a dog to get you
    I want it up and on
    I m like a dog to get you

    Sunset only seconds

    Lemonade

    There s such a thing as self opinion
    And this far down South I have no self-control
    If anbody else feels like a nobody
    Well then your gonna have to look out for you
    I ll colour green verything believed in
    But I keep screaming for my glass of lemonade

    I walk around and it feels...

    NARC

    Touch your thighs, I m the lonely one
    Remember that last sweat because that was the right one
    Oh, all your mysteries are moving in the sun
    I show some love and respect
    I Wanna get some love and respect
    Baby you can see that the gazing eye won t...

    Chory krajobraz

    Chory krajobraz
    horyzont mdły
    pełznie jak kobra
    gryzący dym
    sypie płatkami
    popiołu deszcz
    spada na płaszcze
    wytartych drzew

    A nad miastem kołują najniżej
    aniołowie strąceni pod ziemię
    Niosą w dłoniach gałązki oliwne
    i rozdają za darmo nadzieję
    Małe skrzydła chcą ludziom przypinać
    białe liry i szaty błyszczące
    do aniołów strzelają myśliwi
    aż od krwi pociemniało już słońce

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