Thinking In Textures

Lonely sun, enough of lies Sleeping naked in the night Got to take it off my mind Old enough to make you mine I believe in human lies Got to take if off my mind, off my mind And now you've got me here, aware I see through the innocence I know the way

Shorty get down, good Lord Baby got em open all over town Strictly biz, don't play around Cover much ground, got game by the pound Getting paid is a forte Each and every day, true player way I can't get her out of my mind I think about the girl all t

greed is on the lady its on the bone greed is on the lady oh its time to fall naked on the bedroom we died alone breathing on my baby oh its not my fault its not the money its not her fault naked on the bedroom oh I should've known oh my baby i've be

Instrumental 专辑:Thinking In Textures 歌手:Chet Faker 歌曲:Cigarettes and Chocolate

Silver tongue told me to believe in the truth, Cos I'm young he won't let it go Problem with you, ohhh When it's done, it will be done If it stops, something's wrong When it's gone, I'll be gone Gonna be myself right into falling Sometimes I feel It'

Waste all my time Could i believe you never know Your presence sublime, oh oh I know i need your ever more, oh oh But on a sunday morning sun Well i don't, i don't believe in your lovin' When all things sort of fall inside Then i don't, i don't belie

I gotta feeling we are gonna win our bodies make it perfect and your eyes can make me swim then again everything seems new I can barely hold my tongue to say the least I'm into you and your eyes are saying more than we can talk and warmer than the be