Younotus - Narcotic Lyrics

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Narcotic

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What Are The Lyrics For Narcotic By Younotus?
So you face it with a smile
There is no need to cry For a trifle's more than this Will you still recall my name? And the month it all began? Will you release me with a kiss? I never took that bill against my will There was a void I had to fill You I thought would understand That there's nothing in this world that's coming first The only road I know is curved But I keep walking straight ahead Now you shaped that liquid wax Fit it out with crater cracks Sweet devotion, my delight Oh, you're such a pretty one And the naked thrills of flesh and skin Would tease me through the night Well I hate to leave you bare If you need me, I'll be there Don't you ever let me down Dazed by careless words Cozy in my mind I never took that bill against my will There was a void I had to fill You I thought would understand That there's nothing in this world that's coming first The only road I know is curved But I keep walking straight ahead And I touched your face Narcotic mind of lazed Mary-Jane And I called your name Like an addicted to cocaine Calls for the stuff he'd rather blame And I touched your face Narcotic mind of lazed Mary-Jane And I called your name My cocaine I don't mind it, I think so I will let you go I don't mind it, I think so I will let you go I don't mind it, I think so I will let you go |
Who Wrote Narcotic By Younotus?
Gregor Sahm, Janieck G. Van De Polder, Tobias Bogdon, Wolfgang Schroedl
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