Paroles de I Can't Read Lips
Her eyes are blue & brown,But who's got the best lips in town,
Her eyes are deep enough to jump & drown,
But who beholds the best kiss in town?
Where do we go from here,
I'm picking up the pieces,
My God, she's so fragile.
Girls, girls are out to get us pretty boys.
Synergy is killing me tonight,
We are ever so alive.
The voices are soft as sound,
The jokes are laughable out loud,
Where do we go from here,
I'm picking up the pieces,
My God, She's so fragile.
Girls, girls are out to get us pretty boys.
Synergy is killing me tonight,
We are ever so alive.
Girls, girls are out to get us pretty boys.
But God made a one night plan, Feels nice,
It feels like everything's all right,
But it's not to good for you.
God, This feels so Good
God, This feels so Good
God, This feels so Good
(They're out to get us boys)
God, This feels so Good
Girls, girls are out to get us pretty boys,
(They're out to get us pretty boys)
Synergy is killing me tonight,
We are ever so alive.
Girls, girls are out to get us pretty boys,
But God made a one night plan,
About the girls and boys.
The crosses wander round.
(Thanks to Georgie Stopforth for these lyrics)
My God, she's so fragile.
Girls, girls are out to get us pretty boys.
Synergy is killing me tonight,
We are ever so alive.
The voices are soft as sound,
The jokes are laughable out loud,
Where do we go from here,
I'm picking up the pieces,
My God, She's so fragile.
Girls, girls are out to get us pretty boys.
Synergy is killing me tonight,
We are ever so alive.
Girls, girls are out to get us pretty boys.
But God made a one night plan, Feels nice,
It feels like everything's all right,
But it's not to good for you.
God, This feels so Good
God, This feels so Good
God, This feels so Good
(They're out to get us boys)
God, This feels so Good
Girls, girls are out to get us pretty boys,
(They're out to get us pretty boys)
Synergy is killing me tonight,
We are ever so alive.
Girls, girls are out to get us pretty boys,
But God made a one night plan,
About the girls and boys.
The crosses wander round.
(Thanks to Georgie Stopforth for these lyrics)
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