The Eighties Matchbox B-Line Disaster
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Temple Music

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Temple Music

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Temple Music :

Come and make me smile, cus I've fallen to my knees

She dances with the men, to the music and the beat

Come and make me smile, cus I've fallen to my knees

Come and make me smile, I've fallen to my knees

My mind is full of death, and the plees that I could scream

Come and play my heart, come and feel my harp

Running for the hills, I carry all my ill's

And now I've ripped out your heart dear

I've gotta throw it away

And now I've ripped out your heart dear

Before the break of day

This meaning in my bed, I find it when I'm bored

The girls they grab a rock, the go rotten the core

My feet are on the ground, I'm out of my tree

And I can here your mind, telephoning me

And now I've ripped out your heart dear

I've gotta throw it away

Butterflies in my stomach

They try to flutter away

And now I've ripped out your heart dear

I wanna throw it away

And now I've ripped out your heart dear

Weakend by my fate, she dances with the men

capythrol on her knees, wheather on my skin

Weakend by my fate, she dances with the men

Scratches on your back, dear where have you been?

And now I've ripped out your heart dear

I've gotta throw it away

Butterflies in my stomach

They try to flutter away

And now I've ripped out your heart dear

I wanna throw it away

And now I've ripped out your heart dear

She dances with the men, to the music and the beat

Come and make me smile, cus I've fallen to my knees

She dances with the men, to the music and the beat

Come and make me smile, cus I've fallen to my knees

She dances with the men, to the music and the beat

Come and make me smile, cus I've fallen to my knees

She dances with the men, to the music and the beat

Come and make me smile, cus I've fallen to my knees

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Wild bull, Wild bull

Wild bull, Your a wild bull

Wild bull, Wild bull

Wild bull, Wild bull

Wild bull, Wild bull

Wild bull, Wild bull)

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