Слова:
The Knife Otras Canciones

: The Prince he has a long knife and he puts it to good use, scoring skin in anticipation Sheaths his knife beneath his garments in the public eye, now

: If I was a bird I would fly high over the world Come home at night to your garden Build a nest among the branches And I'll comb your hair with

A little something about my body Is it the warmth inside When we come home, we want it quiet and calm We want you to sing us a song When we come

: I got 2 got 2 let u down but in an hour I will change my mind it is like magic to me making mistakes and be forgiven easily I know she lets me

: One night to be confused one night to speed up truth we had a promise made four hands and then away both under influence we had divine scent

: I keep my dick hangin' out of my pants so I can point out what I want I whas chosen by standard procedures and I'll assure you I don't mind I'

: I take time I take time I ride your bullet from the south A different taste in my mouth I ride your bullet from the south A different taste

: I heard a puff I heard a blow I felt the ground I felt the snow I thought of linen and of lace I never really saw his face I heard a grunt I heard

: I don't like slippery old men who's got no women friends too rigid and too well-paid I like the feminist way I don't like national borders I don'