Wickwd wonderboys Song Lyrics
Wickwd wonderboys by Bertine Zetlitz She's got a cool quiet complection.
Shes got a sweet sense of regection.
And all the wicked wonderboys
washed upon the shore,
she want's more.
She's got a weird taste for deception.
she's got a cool cuiet complectoin.
And all the wicked wonderboys,
sleeping by your door,
she want's more.
She want's line, feeling fine,
she want's stars and she want's guitars.
She likes you to be scared all the time.
she want's sun, and their gone,
she likes cars baby, hit and run.
She want's you to be gone, she'll be fine.
She's got a sweet tooth for disaster,
when you're quick, honey she's faster.
And all the wounded valentines are sitting by her bed,
she sees red.
Shes got a cool quiet complection,
she's got a weird taste for deception.
And all the wicked wonderboys are
washed upon the shore.
She want's more.
She want's line, feeling fine,
she want's stars and she wants guitars.
She likes you to be scared all the time.
She want's sun, and their gone.
She likes car's baby, hit and run.
She want's you to be gone, she'll be fine.
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She want's line, feeling fine,
she want's stars and she wants guitars.
She likes you to be scared all the time.
She want's sun, and their gone.
She likes car's baby, hit and run.
She want's you to be gone, she'll be fine.