The Beaches - Desdemona Lyrics
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Desdemona
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What Are The Lyrics For Desdemona By The Beaches?
Desdemona
Everything she says is a roller coaster of slogans She can't help knowing where she's going High voltage rock n' roller Nobody can control her And when you start to bore her She gets lost She'll take off all your makeup Leave you before you wake up And then you'll start to wonder What's it like in your head? Dancing to no sound Blocking it all out What's it like in your head? Dancing to no sound Blocking it all out Oh, I wanna know She comes closer Smacks the floor with her patent leather Creepers, jeepers She's taller than all the boys who linger High voltage rock n roller Nobody can control her And when you start to bore her She gets lost She'll take off all your makeup Leave you before you wake up And then you'll start to wonder What's it like in your head? Dancing to no sound Blocking it all out What's it like in your head? Dancing to no sound Blocking it all out Oh, I wanna know What's it like in your head? In your head In your head In your head What's it like in your head? In your head In your head In your head What's it like in your head? In your head In your head In your head What's it like in your head? In your head In your head In your head What's it like in your head? What's it like in your head? Head What's it like in your head? Dancing to no sound Blocking it all out What's it like in your head? Dancing to no sound Blocking it all out Oh, I wanna know |
Who Wrote Desdemona By The Beaches?
Nicole Morior, Leandra Earl, Kylie Miller, Jordan Miller, Garret Lee, Eliza Enman Mcdaniel
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What's The Duration Of The Desdemona By The Beaches?The duration of Desdemona is 3:35 minutes and seconds. |
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