Lyrics:
I’ve had enough of this jinxed single life,
Which flame should I feed, which edge of the knife?
Do what it takes—go ask for the boy,
Dash to his mother without being coy.
He should come to me, savor my zest;
What’s he want with that prim little doll at best?
Whispers the devil: “Now pounce—don’t delay,
Loose the bird, let it fly to his bay.”
Lie by my side, pull me into your spin,
To the mint of the gum that you’re chewing me in;
Whispers the devil: “Now pounce—don’t delay,
Loose the bird, let it fly to his bay.”
If they so wish, let them flay me, I swear;
Lay us as one on a single pillow there.
Find me in tatters, ruined, undone—
Crucify me, still I won’t run.
You and I fitted in one same shirt,
No more suspense to dangle and flirt.
Black, mad love—no turning back;
Let them set me up and rain down flak.
I’ve had enough of this jinxed single life,
Which flame should I feed, which edge of the knife?
Do what it takes—go ask for the boy,
Dash to his mother without being coy.
He should come to me, savor my zest;
What’s he want with that prim little doll at best?
Whispers the devil: “Now pounce—don’t delay,
Loose the bird, let it fly to his bay.”
If they so wish, let them flay me, I swear;
Lay us as one on a single pillow there.
Find me in tatters, ruined, undone—
Crucify me, still I won’t run.
If they so wish, let them flay me, I swear;
Lay us as one on a single pillow there.
Find me in tatters, ruined, undone—
Crucify me, still I won’t run.
You and I fitted in one same shirt,
No more suspense to dangle and flirt.
Black, mad love—no turning back;
Let them set me up and rain down flak.
If they so wish, let them flay me, I swear;
Lay us as one on a single pillow there.
Find me in tatters, ruined, undone—
Crucify me, still I won’t run.
You and I fitted in one same shirt,
No more suspense to dangle and flirt.
Black, mad love—no turning back;
Let them set me up and rain down flak.
TheMidnightBear on
Ah yes, the great european state of Texas.
comox on
Relax, don’t do it…
AlbatrossOk6223 on
Wait, what year are we in again?
borgpot on
That is one catchy tune! I saw he is playing in the Netherlands soon.
Fabulous-Yellow8331 on
Is that supposed to be some sort of surprising news? Typical turkish behaviour
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Lyrics:
I’ve had enough of this jinxed single life,
Which flame should I feed, which edge of the knife?
Do what it takes—go ask for the boy,
Dash to his mother without being coy.
He should come to me, savor my zest;
What’s he want with that prim little doll at best?
Whispers the devil: “Now pounce—don’t delay,
Loose the bird, let it fly to his bay.”
Lie by my side, pull me into your spin,
To the mint of the gum that you’re chewing me in;
Whispers the devil: “Now pounce—don’t delay,
Loose the bird, let it fly to his bay.”
If they so wish, let them flay me, I swear;
Lay us as one on a single pillow there.
Find me in tatters, ruined, undone—
Crucify me, still I won’t run.
You and I fitted in one same shirt,
No more suspense to dangle and flirt.
Black, mad love—no turning back;
Let them set me up and rain down flak.
I’ve had enough of this jinxed single life,
Which flame should I feed, which edge of the knife?
Do what it takes—go ask for the boy,
Dash to his mother without being coy.
He should come to me, savor my zest;
What’s he want with that prim little doll at best?
Whispers the devil: “Now pounce—don’t delay,
Loose the bird, let it fly to his bay.”
If they so wish, let them flay me, I swear;
Lay us as one on a single pillow there.
Find me in tatters, ruined, undone—
Crucify me, still I won’t run.
If they so wish, let them flay me, I swear;
Lay us as one on a single pillow there.
Find me in tatters, ruined, undone—
Crucify me, still I won’t run.
You and I fitted in one same shirt,
No more suspense to dangle and flirt.
Black, mad love—no turning back;
Let them set me up and rain down flak.
If they so wish, let them flay me, I swear;
Lay us as one on a single pillow there.
Find me in tatters, ruined, undone—
Crucify me, still I won’t run.
You and I fitted in one same shirt,
No more suspense to dangle and flirt.
Black, mad love—no turning back;
Let them set me up and rain down flak.
Ah yes, the great european state of Texas.
Relax, don’t do it…
Wait, what year are we in again?
That is one catchy tune! I saw he is playing in the Netherlands soon.
Is that supposed to be some sort of surprising news? Typical turkish behaviour
If those guys hear Dixon Dallas…
I thought Erdoğan wants the Ottoman Empire back!
Didn’t the Ottomans have [a lot of gay stuff (NSFW)](https://www.reddit.com/r/Turkey/comments/lcshcg/after_tayyip_said_there_is_no_lgbtq_in_turkish/)?