This boy’s coming around to meet you
Look out girl, he’s like the snakes
His fast tongue will fascinate you
And then you’ll die with his embrace
Hey girl, you’re gonna get yours
Take your knickers and get out of here
His soul was born in Alaska, baby
Cold as ice, but clear as the sky
He lies like a sphinx in a plastic temple
Beautiful (Beatiful) head, but pin-up smile
Lie, truth, Zen revelation
These are the foundations of Love
Este disco me lo estuve escuchando todos los lunes durante un año caminito de Burgos, el buen rollo que me daba no tiene precio, el concierto al que fui en el 2004 tampoco
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