Favorite drug of the year 2005 On the tip of my tongue more dead than alive Shot my blood cocaine Felt it wash my brain like I was guacamole I could do it with you, push go to give in No matter what I'd choose I'd be singing to win I have no control but I shine like gold whenever on the dancefloor
Rabbits, high heels and horses, leatherstockings, I surrender completely On the tube I see them screaming television made me kind of crazy And all I want to know is What does it mean to you that we're building the bomb Where does it come from What is the outcome Maybe we should be dancing
When I do it somehow you seem to give up Borderline when I bow and go turn it up Brought the wheels of steel With a tender feel to the reason I deliver There is nothing besides everything that I've got Running time after time, the buzz on my block I don't want it there when I breathe the air while crying like a breastfed
Little did I know you went and blew it all on house and wife and babies Whatever you choose to do you never fail to constantly amaze me And all I want to know is Ahat does it mean to you that we're building the bomb Ahere does it come from Ahat is the outcome Maybe we should be dancing
Compositores: Jacob Moesgaard Bellens, Rune Kielsgaard Nielsen, Jeppe Jensen Skovbakke, Jacob Funch Mogensen, Jakob Bro ECAD: Obra #5291546