Letra de I Move
IZZ
I Move
IZZ
(0 votos)
IZZ
(0 votos)
Dusk sets in on this sleazy little city
I massage my back and lift my chair
And I move
And I move
Like a broken-down messiah
Like a many ten drilled toreador
I pull out of the lot and into the hell
Of these sickening, sickening streets
Thank the Lord night falls on this sinister city
A short break before tomorrow’s hell
I massage my back and lift my chair
And I move
And I move
Like a broken-down messiah
Like a many ten drilled toreador
I pull out of the lot and into the hell
Of these sickening, sickening streets
Thank the Lord night falls on this sinister city
A short break before tomorrow’s hell
Comparte I Move! con tus amigos.
Que tal te parece I Move de IZZ?
