When i Was a Painter - текст песни
When i Was a Painter
In side lakes of [name] I've been Heard stories of [name] Twenty hours later I fill the room With bad sex and bad tea
Go, go, go *2
When I was a painter I painted you well Too bad I have to die You brought the essentials, perversion appeal And many lovers at one time
Go, go, go *2 On and on, on, on
In side lakes of [name] I've been Heard stories of [name] Twenty hours later I fill the room With bad sex and bad tea
Go, go, go *2 On and on, on, on
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