Standing outside on a kitchen floor
Love utensils in the
You do me wrong but still I'm crazy about you
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all
Your skin a white stained sensation
Clinical bodies won't do
Delivering protests of intellect and
Persevere over singular verbs
Your
Scurrying across the broadwalk
Some places I tend to forget
Now there's a girl about town
I'd like to know
The cottage is windswept
Now there's only sorrow here
Follow
Before the light of day
Reveals itself
I am assured
She keeps her patience for the bedroom
Should satisfy her
Here's a new design
The cut and style you know
Could I ever explain this feeling of love?
It just
Take it easy, check me out
Take it easy, check
I feel so rejected
Come dance for me
I need
Just you and me and a Marxist gun
Heaven knows
» More on Japan