Teksty:
Flor De L S

was something in your bed While you were sleeping, there, in your friend's bed Not quite the person you were in love with I know that it's not an understatement

There's an echo in my body echoes slide Down the roof You looked like heaven in bloom, I might now Look deep in those eyes Whose kindness moves my Texas

Just before the afternoon creeps in Just before it gets too hot, to be outside I like to lay on my back in the grass and Watch the airplanes go by and

this is what I said All I think about gone yesterdays All the things that people would say Well tonight's the night, I'm gonna find the truth, oh yeah Tonight's

Black flowers have lost their way They've lost their way again Cursed for their will to dream Raped by mankind again Like the auction blocks of castrated

L.O.S.S.O.M.--do the right thing B.L.O.S.S.O.M.--do the right thing We've got B.L.O.S.S.O.M.--do the right thing B.L.O.S.S.O.M.--do the right thing

in. Oh boy. Johnny's got the inside moves, Johnny's got the inside moves, Johnny's got the inside moves, On me! Somebody's got me looking for you, Somebody

your hand on my thigh tonight When we get up north, we'll buy us a store I won't fight in an oil man's war You can't say it's just a matter of pride

for two fivers (Too too) Fell off the floor, fell off the floor (Man) Fell off the floor, fell off the floor (Man) Fell off the floor, fell off the floor