Last Dinner Party (The)

Nothing Matters
I have my sentence now, at last, I know just how you felt I dig my fingers in, expecting more than just the skin 'Cause we're a lot alike, in favour, like a motorbike A sailor and a nightingale dancing in convertibles And you can hold me like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters And you can hold me like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters We've got the highway tight, the moon is bursting with headlights One more and we're away, love tender in your Chevrolet And we're a lot alike, in favour, like a motorbike A sailor and a nightingale dancing in convertibles And you can hold me like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters And you can hold me like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters Even when the cold comes crashing through, I'm putting all my bets on you I hope they never understand us I put my heart inside your palms, my home in your arms, now we know Nothing matters, nothing matters Letras de canciones And you can hold me like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters And you can hold me like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters And you can hold me like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters And you can hold me like he held her And I will fuck you like nothing matters From Letras Mania