She, walking like a killer, She, another night another pillow. Nowhere places, nowhere faces, no one wants to see, No education, it's the arse of the
She's the face on the radio, she's the body on the morning show, She's there shaking it out on the scene, She's the colour of a magazine And she's in
She'll come to her end locked in a car somewhere with exhaust in her hair What's she called? I dunno, she's fucking with a slip of a man while the engine
She, walking like a killer She, another night another pillow Nowhere places, nowhere faces, no one wants to see No education, it's the arse of the nation
She's the face on the radio She's the body on the mornin' show And she's there shaking it out on the scene And she's the color of a magazine And she's
She'll come to her end Locked in a car somewhere With exhaust in her hair What's she called? I dunno She's fucking with a slip of a man While the engine
Traduction: Suède. Elle.
Traduction: Suède. Elle est en mode.
Traduction: Suède. Elle n'est pas morte.
: She's the face on the radio, she's the body on the morning show, She's there shaking it out on the scene, She's the colour of a magazine And she
: She's the face on the radio, she's the body on the morning show, She's there shaking it out on the scene, She's the colour of a magazine And she's
: She, walking like a killer, She, another night another pillow. Nowhere places, nowhere faces, no one wants to see, No education, it's the arse of the
: She'll come to her end locked in a car somewhere with exhaust in her hair What's she called? I dunno, she's fucking with a slip of a man while the
Oh, I have seen the light And all I wanted was to put it out And I heard about peace, love and good I felt like destroying it all, as soon as I understood