Тексты песни «Under The Covers»

When your hands rub against me I rub against you like a fast runer runing I fall between you thongs in your drawers bras in your closet I look around and our baby's posit. Wanna make love with me? I wanna make...

Spanish boys'll greet you With that old obscene refrain The sadness of a thousand Waiting window panes Gypsy boys'll beat you at your own familiar game While the whore on the corner Drags that same old ball and chain...

Spanish boys'll greet you With that old obscene refrain The sadness of a thousand Waiting window panes Gypsy boys'll beat you at your own familiar game While the whore on the corner Drags that same old ball and chain...

"Under The Covers" When I came home the back door was open and I overheard you talking with your friend Secret voices of conversation shattered my whole life into pieces Maybe I'm falling Falling into lies and...

And I'm bottling up your soft, dream-like scent In my head for the ride home I've been searching with bruised limbs For ways to get me going For ways to get me going To give me confidence to stare And observe the world...