Stills (The)
Of Montreal
The falling freon is turning me on it drips on the street the sun cries from the heat i love feeling beat kiss the lipstick on your teeth friends gettin old we all dig for gold the crumbs and pieces a dead mouse in the sink are turning me on are turning me on the night so happy the bass drum heavy the photo glossy the people pretty turning me on turning me on turning me on are turning me on...... ooohhh
From Letras Mania