ŞARKI SÖZÜ
check over, dry grey face
move over, push, displace
in trying, i`m lying, still crying, just like diving
waist of her moves, of drip-dried skin
her face that`s too hard to be suffered with
ladies never, never touch me
(i just don`t wanna dance)
(?) to speak my peace
luscious love to (?)
it`s on the other side from you
incomplete courses from unstable horses
such my like, feel
this brittle glass won`t take no more
what can you lose when your everything
i`m holding on `til i lose my skin
i`m holding on `til i lose my skin
ladies never, never touch me
(i just don`t wanna dance)
(?) to speak my peace
luscious love to see their (teeth?)
it`s on the other side from you
it`s on the other side from you
