lunedì 17 agosto 2009

NOT A GOOD GIRL

NOT A GOOD GIRL
I’m not a good girl
I set fire to the city
And when flames raised
I was feel myself at home.


I’m not a good girl
I set fire to the city
And when flames raised
I was feel myself at home.


I was born maudit and crazy
Please don’t say to me
Good girls go to paradise,
‘cause bad ones go anywhere.


I’m not a good girl
I set fire to the city
And when flames raised
I was feel myself at home.


You know I can’t
Be polite and sweet
My short shorts
Show all can be showed
My chains dance on my hips
And you are once and for all fucked.

I’m not a good girl
I set fire to the city
And when flames raised
I was feel myself at home.
I’m not a good girl
I set fire to the city
And when flames raised
I was feel myself at home.


17/08/2009

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