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Take aim steady fire My little coconut shy [?] drive on by I got the money You got the body Here we are - now got nothing left to say Turning up the radio "Here, use my jacket for a pillow" In a parked car you won't forget the places we go In Cupids Dark Disco Offering a fine view Of your resplendent gowns and jewels We're no one, nowhere Raging through my glove compartment For protection of some assortment There's none so we just carry on the same Air condition blowing maximum Car windows crying condensation In through the porthole of escapism (Boom) I see a psycho in my rear view mirrors reflection Every once in a while I wonder If my kids are in bed Letras de cancionesI wonder if my wife is missing me Then back to this episode This one part horror show This poor man's dying underneath my bones My little flesh like gizmo A passenger in this inferno A weeping willow in limbo A victim of my sicko/schizo/nympho A low life to and fro calypso Or have I got this the wrong way around? In Cupids Dark Disco Cupids Dark Disco Cupids Dark Disco Cupids Dark Disco From Letras Mania