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I look at you in denim and bows I know the mode, the mode is lethal Say you wanna show me your place The place is here, the here is inside you Where did you come from, you? I'm pretty with the critical mass Your body has the body power Lying at the foot of a linden In the naval ring, inventing June Where did you come from, you? And what I want is to walk beside you Needing nothing but the sonnets in our eyes Paint the picture in blood and butter Holy water, fire in thе sky Let me dive through your facе To the sweetest kind of pain Call you up, nothin' to say No, I don't need no entertaining When the world is a bed Give me green and ribbon red Oh, I get closer than your new tattoo Letras de canciones Look at you, all mythical, logical And Wikipediated Look how I forget who I was Before I was the way I am with you Where did you come from, you? And what I want is to walk beside you Needing nothing but the sonnets in our eyes Paint the picture in blood and butter Holy water, fire in the sky Let me dive through your face To the sweetest kind of pain Call you up, nothin' to say No, I don't need no entertaining When the world is a bed Give me green and ribbon red Oh, I get closer than your new tattoo Closer than your— From Letras Mania