Girls Aloud - Graffiti My Soul
Spike heels and skin tight jeans
I gotta fist full of love that's coming your way baby
Spike heels and skin tight jeans
I gotta fist full of love that's coming your way baby
Spike heels and skin tight jeans
I gotta fist full of love that's coming your way baby
I'm hanging on a wire
Spike heels and skin tight jeans
I gotta fist full of love that's coming your way baby come baby come you know what I mean
And the drumbeats rising higher
Bang goes my self control
I got your name on my face my face on my mind
Baby come baby come graffiti my soul
We should be getting it on
The dj's playing my song
why don't you take me head on
We should be getting somewhere
Some kind of cool love affair
Don't act as if u don't care
(you dream of touching me there)
You kisses taste of cyanide and that's no good to me
An open heart is suicide in my philosophy
I need a walking talking mannequin that simply folds away
And never questions anything I've got to say
N`n`n`n`n`n`no more explanations, you're never gonna know
You could k`k`k`k`kill my reputation, I don't do heavy loads
N`n`n`n`n`n`no more conversations
You c`c`c`c`c`can't carve up the world
It's a d`d`d`d`d`dangerous occupation
T`t`t`t`t`talking to a girl
I'm complicated and I celebrate it
You've getting jaded
But you're fascinated
I'm complicated and I celebrate it
You've getting jaded
But you're fascinated
Out the bedroom
Down the stairs
Along the carpet
No one cares
On the table
On to the floor
It's procreation
And nothing more
D`d`d`d`d`dance if you want, till the dirty is done
Cos we're stars in the dead of night
But if you're looking for romance or a chance to reflect in the sun,
And you can baby, i'm gonna put up a fight
and you can d`d`d`d`dance if you want if you fall out of space
And you crash in the back of the car
But if you wanna have the kids and and you cash then get uot of my face
Don't push my love too far
I'm hanging on a wire
Spike heels and skin tight jeans
I gotta fist full of love it's coming your way baby come baby come you know what i mean
And the drumbeats rising higher
Bang goes my self control
I got your name on my face my face on my mind
Baby come baby come graffiti my soul
Baby come baby come graffiti my soul
Baby come baby come graffiti my soul
And the drumbeats rising higher
Bang goes my self control
I got your name on my face my face on my mind
Baby come baby come graffiti my soul
I gotta fist full of love that's coming your way baby
Spike heels and skin tight jeans
I gotta fist full of love that's coming your way baby
Spike heels and skin tight jeans
I gotta fist full of love that's coming your way baby
I'm hanging on a wire
Spike heels and skin tight jeans
I gotta fist full of love that's coming your way baby come baby come you know what I mean
And the drumbeats rising higher
Bang goes my self control
I got your name on my face my face on my mind
Baby come baby come graffiti my soul
We should be getting it on
The dj's playing my song
why don't you take me head on
We should be getting somewhere
Some kind of cool love affair
Don't act as if u don't care
(you dream of touching me there)
You kisses taste of cyanide and that's no good to me
An open heart is suicide in my philosophy
I need a walking talking mannequin that simply folds away
And never questions anything I've got to say
N`n`n`n`n`n`no more explanations, you're never gonna know
You could k`k`k`k`kill my reputation, I don't do heavy loads
N`n`n`n`n`n`no more conversations
You c`c`c`c`c`can't carve up the world
It's a d`d`d`d`d`dangerous occupation
T`t`t`t`t`talking to a girl
I'm complicated and I celebrate it
You've getting jaded
But you're fascinated
I'm complicated and I celebrate it
You've getting jaded
But you're fascinated
Out the bedroom
Down the stairs
Along the carpet
No one cares
On the table
On to the floor
It's procreation
And nothing more
D`d`d`d`d`dance if you want, till the dirty is done
Cos we're stars in the dead of night
But if you're looking for romance or a chance to reflect in the sun,
And you can baby, i'm gonna put up a fight
and you can d`d`d`d`dance if you want if you fall out of space
And you crash in the back of the car
But if you wanna have the kids and and you cash then get uot of my face
Don't push my love too far
I'm hanging on a wire
Spike heels and skin tight jeans
I gotta fist full of love it's coming your way baby come baby come you know what i mean
And the drumbeats rising higher
Bang goes my self control
I got your name on my face my face on my mind
Baby come baby come graffiti my soul
Baby come baby come graffiti my soul
Baby come baby come graffiti my soul
And the drumbeats rising higher
Bang goes my self control
I got your name on my face my face on my mind
Baby come baby come graffiti my soul
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