Caroline Polachek - Pang Lyrics

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Pang

Pang Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Pang By Caroline Polachek?
There's a look in your eyes when you're hungry for me
It's a beautiful knife cutting right where the fear should be Into me Pang, and I go Into you Pang, and you go Into me Pang, and I go Into you Pang, and you go Into me Tell me what you're afraid of Tell what night is made of What can I not destroy for you Color the night electric Get in me like a secret I open the door and you run through Into me Pang, and I go Into you Pang, and you go Into me Pang, and I go Into you Pang, and you go Into me Color the night electric Get in me like a secret I open the door and you run through Into me Pang, and I go Into you Pang, and you go Into me (Tell me what you're afraid of) There's a look in your eyes when you're hungry for me (Tell me what you're afraid of) It's a beautiful knife cutting right where the fear should be Into me Pang, and I go Into you Pang, and you go Into me Pang, and I go Into you Pang, and you go Into me Color the night electric Get in me like a secret I open the door and you run through Into me Pang, and I go Into you Pang, and you go Into me (Tell me what you're afraid of) Into you (pang) Into me (pang) (Tell me what you're afraid of) Into you (pang) Into me (pang) (Tell me what you're afraid of) Oh woah oh Into you (pang) Into me (pang) |
Who Wrote Pang By Caroline Polachek?
Caroline Polachek, Danny Harle
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What's The Duration Of The Pang By Caroline Polachek?The duration of Pang is 3:34 minutes and seconds. |
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