Letra de Jerome
Galaxie 500
Jerome
Galaxie 500
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Galaxie 500
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When my lip's on your back
And my cheeks have got slack
But my eyes are all bogged
And my ears are all clogged
And my nose has got cold
But my tongue's got to roll
When my hair stands on end
I won't try to pretend
From the bed to the floor
From the floor to the shower
From the shower to the mirror
From the mirror to the pick
And my cheeks have got slack
But my eyes are all bogged
And my ears are all clogged
And my nose has got cold
But my tongue's got to roll
When my hair stands on end
I won't try to pretend
From the bed to the floor
From the floor to the shower
From the shower to the mirror
From the mirror to the pick
Comparte Jerome! con tus amigos.
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