Tsvetelina Yaneva
Broken Stuff
LYRICS
I’m not tough, I’m impossible! And
is urgent, every meeting with me!
do not play fair and go easy!
If you are ready for anything - try me!
And lighting a car and smash the door!
Hold me into the wall, quickly!
Call me jealous that zaposledno!
again ..
Only broken things, will leave in the morning!
broken, crushed thrown to the ground!
pieces dresses and traces of fingernails!
will hurt, will seems to you what we did! (X2)
With you, what we have done!
In your favor - run! Nearby
not leave for good men
harmful - believe me!
will be addictive, crazy-I will become!
And I will take small doses again!
And lighting a car and smash the door!
Hold me into the wall, quickly!
Call me jealous that zaposledno!
Again ..
Only broken things, will leave in the morning!
broken, crushed thrown to the ground!
pieces dresses and traces of fingernails!
will hurt, will seems to you what we did! (X2)
Only broken things, will leave in the morning!
broken, crushed thrown to the ground!
Pieces dresses and traces of fingernails!
will hurt, will show with you what we did!