Paroles Firething (feat. Anita Lane) de Gudrun Gut

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Textes et Paroles de Firething (feat. Anita Lane)




Anita Lane:What did you think when you saw his hands?Gudrun Gut:I wondered if they could kill peopleAL:Yeah, it's always like thatWhy are you crying?Why are you crying?GG:There's a girl going blind on TVAL:Yeah, Little House On The PrairieGG:What are you thinking?What are you thinking?AL:How he lets me use his firething, his firethingHow his hands smelt clean like a good father'sLike Gregory Peck's, how his eyes held thingsAnd the candles shined, the lips of his mouthAnd how something sparkled in themGG:I know he was home when you telephonedHe is passive-aggressiveHe hates womenAL:His touch opens worlds; it rages, it riotsIt reveals not too much, me neitherIt's a sexy zig-zag, it's Salman RushdieIt's fugitive in my bloodGG:He won't cure you of your memoriesAnd he might give you picturesYou can never shakeAL:How he lets me use his firething (x6)GG:Optional firethingAL:How he lets me use his firething, his firething (x6)GG:He lets you use his lighter

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