Lletres: 50 Foot Wave. Bone China.
Living this close to the bone
I can't get home
Um, no just panicking
Did you hear the phone?
Bone China
No, no
Christ, this is not smart
I would think you'd be happy
To be reminded of where
Your body is in space
But you don't seem to care
Bone China
No, no
Christ, this is not smart
Last gasp nymphomania
Somehow desexualized
Gonna wash that man right out of my head
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
I can't get home
Um, no just panicking
Did you hear the phone?
Bone China
No, no
Christ, this is not smart
I would think you'd be happy
To be reminded of where
Your body is in space
But you don't seem to care
Bone China
No, no
Christ, this is not smart
Last gasp nymphomania
Somehow desexualized
Gonna wash that man right out of my head
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes
And soap him into my eyes