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The Crimea
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White Russian Galaxy
作詞:Owen Hopkin, Davey Macmanus, Andy Stafford, Joe Udwin
Straight out of high school and into the jungle Searching for Tarzan who might be dead You kick like a mule, short of an Oscar And screaming blue murder at newly weds
Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head Who knows, who knows Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head
You talk like a fish in nonsensical bubbles Then blow the word bitch through your smoke ring You cause only trouble, you bring only suffering Just get in the spaceship and stop bleeding
Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head Who knows, who knows Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head
Why do you never sing in church on Sundays? Why won't you ever go all the way? You're floating towards heavenly hell Hanging from the rafters like a church bell
You're light years away from reality Lonely, lost in a white Russian galaxy
Who knows, who knows, who knows, who knows Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head
Who knows what goes on, who knows what goes on Who knows what goes on, who knows what goes on Who knows what goes on, who knows what goes on Who knows what goes on, who knows what goes on
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