Intolewd

We took our trousers off, the socialists asleep
We talked and talked for hours, it was really deep
You're a kind of angel, dancing by the table
I was doing fine, then I met you

I don't need a sign, what will, be will be
Let's go start a life, somewhere in the weeds
I am usually able,but your effect is fatal
I was doing fine, then I met you

I was doing fine, but then I met you



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Jonathan Gordon Maltese
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