Presidential wave
The eighties matchbox b-line disasterI see you, On my wall, you're a murderer
I see you, On my wall, you're a murderer
If you ever wanna speak to me
You've gotta look into my eyes, My baby
If you ever wanna
You've gotta be my friend again, My baby
What's to say. It's insane.
Words align and I let go
Don't look down. I finger your pulse
And you never hesitated
If you ever wanna speak to me
You've gotta look into my eyes, My baby
If you ever wanna
You've gotta be my friend again, My baby
Sometimes I'm lost I can't find my way home
Sometimes I'm lost, I don't know where to go
If all you people can show me I'm home
All you people can come to my home
All you people can come to my home
Won't Go Near Me
No more you gave to me
Don't go near me
You've gotta look into my eyes, my baby
If you ever wanna
You've gotta be my friend again
If you ever wanna speak to me
You've gotta be my friend again
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