Welcome, Welcome to the Hot Club de Paris

Welcome one to the Hot Club De Paris, welcome... We are prefab, we are not hunters
We suck and shout, we fuck anything that moves
Anything that moves, is more to life than me
When im looking at you fucking me
The boys life in the city spirals out of control
There were tears and loneliness and funny heart shaped swimming ghouls



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Christopher Rafferty, Alasdair Walker Smith, Matthew Cameron Smith
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