Murder Capital
That Feeling
That feeling
I wear it like a face
Keep it for occasions when
A feeling can't be traced
That feeling
Crushed between your legs
Dreaming in the soil for now
Caress to be misled
Then a whip cracked off your smile
And I noticed that you were waiting for me
Alone, 'cause it's a vice
I'm told it's not enough to give you
Every, every, every, everything but time
Swept across your cheeks
I don't remember calling in for
An upset, jealous streak
That feeling
Oh, changed my foolish mind
It's stranger than a vision of
Of strangers who combine
Then a whip cracked off your smile
And I noticed that you were waiting for me
Alone, 'cause it's a vice
Letras de cancionesCome down off your cross, I'll give you
Every, every, every, everything but time
That feeling
That's yours
That feeling
That's yours
That feeling
That feeling
That's yours
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