THC piosenki

*Spoken* Think your in America? New York maybe, or L.A? Ya, America You, You're, Attached by, A hot wire, through my eyes. You, You're, Attached by, A quiet wire, through my ear. You, You're, Attached by, These sweet pictures you dubed in my...

I step out of my skin, You wouldn't know me now, Couldn't you go away? Shouldn't I? Leaving me the hard part. It's all I want, I need. I won't be, Your soft one, I won't be incircled. You might become, Something I need. If you must know, Must k...

I'll take you up, Above ground. Over fill, Overfire. Beauty does control, Tie me up. Every each inch of you- Sensation. Stretches me out, Of my head. Out of my head, Into his. To taste and smell myself. I'll take you up, Above ground. Over fe...