up and act like we're sober Newborn clean Head over heals for a cold blooded creature Limbic somersaults For a toxic thing you sure smell pretty Summer, salt
you were born to be an actor you ease like a somersault sicky happy go lucky set this sacristy with saccharin slick as a whistle haircurl bonafide
Traducció: Kristin Hersh. Sal d'estiu.
ve got the cutest of the Western states They got the sun in the summer And winter time the skiing is great yeah Salt Lake City we'll be coming soon Salt
you were born to be an actor you ease like a somersault sicky happy go lucky set this sacristy with saccharin slick as a whistle haircurl bonafide green
end of the summer Ooh, it's the end of the summer (My lover) It's the end of the summer Ooh, it's the end of the summer, lover, summer Ooh, it's the
Sally go round the roses Sally go round the roses They won't tell your secret No the roses won't tell your secret Sally don't you go, don't you go downtown
[Chorus 2X] All your secrets stay safe All your liars will lay All your stories are stains On that mattress Ain't no way to ignore yourself A lot to
world, that's adultery You full of shit, you close your mouth and let you ass talk Young Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt Stop playin', bitch
, that's adultery You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo ass talk Young Money eating, all you haters do is add salt Stop playing, bitch, I
, which way the wind will blow Who's to know when the time has come around? Don't want to see you cry I know that this is not goodbye It's summer, I can taste the salt
up and down towners From west side to the east we keep the G and that's a promise But yo plaque on summers Americas most wanted We criminal backgrounds and ready to straiteflauted Only take is a salt
I go home to the coast, it starts to rain I paddle out on the water alone Taste the salt and taste the pain I'm not thinking of you again Summer dies
the feds probe Red stools, red inf, red floor, your all fakers Red couch, red crystal, red pepper and salt shakers The red room, red curtains, it's summer
s sorry Tears just only make the weak seem weaker Sam says weak ones are the only ones to fight Sam says sex is black and blue assault And that salt makes
Soak the sun, cinnamon What went wrong, summer song Splinter snag, wind vein ragged Faded trends, summer ends What's that, I thought I heard you say?
