LYRICS

outrages do with your fantasy.
I still in high school
see me going crazy.

In the body
weapon of destruction.
Waiting with the impatience
Shoot me, kiss me.

Chorus:
Give me, give me your lips,
gimme, gimme your clothes.
Let me put you on your back,
give you become very expensive.

To call me
name as my favorite. How
there to reach
with you, with you, with you.

you’ll look for the dress,
gather buttons.
‘ll fit in round
with mad at me, in me.

Chorus: (x4)