Coltrane Motion
Pi Is Exactly Three
we'll build a fiction out of fleeting looksthe times we never said hellowell how are youswallow, turn out the lightslay here beside mewe'll mouth the words that keep us youngthat give us hopethat keep us bitter and colddon't touch me 'cause i'm on the dancefloorand oh complex but i know, i knowlove me 'til i can't breathe fasterlove me 'til all i can say is nocome on, come on, come on, come on, use mecome on, come on, come on, i'll use you tooyou're a tune, a melodya clockwork angel fallensinging 'la la la la la'all right, let's gothrow me down the stairs againbite into the muscletaste religion inbetween the sheetsit's circular, encircle mebut don't touch me 'cause i'm on the dancefloorand oh complex but i know, i knowlove me 'til i can't breathe fasterlove me 'til all i can say is no
From Letras Mania