Jah Khalib Все что мы любим секс, наркотики Yes No Bad Girls

All we love are sex and drugs (x12) My tired glance Your form as a poison In our room stood up A lighthouse of selective dope You are so unique And I m your fucking maniac Outside the window is the cold Right now we have to pull to the seas Suddenly, you became sad but not from sorrow Baby, I understand, me too lacked Somewhere out there on the bookshelf was still on hand a little bit But this is enough to fall in love again Will once again be easily Falling asleep in the morning, won t see the fabulous d br, br,