lorelore -Supernatural
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[Verse]
Streets are frozen trenches in the moonlight,
The pavement bites our faces with appetite.
(Me) Carrying some dead man without a name,
- That was just a drill until you came.
(You came (4x))
[Pre-chorus]
I wish we could drink together not without a dance
(But instead of)
Tender necking I must drag that jerk, with the shit in his pants.
[Chorus pt.1]
That crusade of mine
Was supernatural
But your love cut it down.
I wish our time
Was superstretchable
But they shoved you in the crowd.
[Chorus pt.2]
Empty night.
Lost my fight.
But I’ll find you.
I will find you, find you!
Nevertheless
Empty glass – it won’t help me.
By no means, it won’t help me.
[Verse]
You shouted to me, that you came from the States.
You loved me like Porsche with fancy plates.
I threw that asshole not expecting a frame.
But that was just a drill - that stays the same.
(The same (4x))
[Pre-chorus]
I wish we could have a blether about Existenz
(But instead of)
Shaking cocktails I’m still dragging that jerk who’s deep in a trance.
[Chorus pt.1]
[Bridge]
I could be oh out of play,
I could be a naughty gay,
But I’m straight like a pepper spray.
(That crusade of mine...)
You could could be a chubby log,
You could write a stupid blog,
You could suck somebody’s cock.
[Chorus pt.1]
[Chorus pt.2] (2x)
