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• Artiste: Asking Alexandria
• Titre: Not The American Average
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All the things that you said was it all in my head? Come on baby Keep it down, honey hush your lips Clothes trailing from the backdoor to the bedroom And I don't even know your name (Woo) Give me all you've got Make this night worth my time Make this worth my time Oh what I would give to live this night again I knew when I first saw you You'd fuck like a whore That this would be a night to remember Hope they hear you screaming for more Your thighs were made for cheeks to graze My lips, your poison They bring you down to your knees Girl get down It's almost over Take it all the way You stupid fucking whore And after all of all my dreaming being only you You're standing there baby oh the things that I could do Back to the wall with a drink in my hand Baby back it up and ride, ride, ride She's screaming With your back against the wall, with your face buried in the pillow I feel you cold, I see you heartless