Decor 8 Me

... the following weedeeos evoke a heartfelt atmosphere, the stunning luxury corridors of your long-suffering soul as I enter your realm, your palace to soothe your pain ... you decor 8 ... I decor 8

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Drowning Love (Chasing Kou)

Sunday (1994) - Stained Glass Window (Official Video)

You’re so pretty
It makes me cry that I have to hide
The hands that touch me
If they found out we’d be crucified
This town’s old fashioned
I’d have to run from your daddy’s gun
If he knew what happened
When we’re alone in his pick-up truck

You’re all I think about
It gets me through the day
I pray for some way out
‘Cause all the people say that

You’re so bad for my health
But I don’t want anybody else
The preachers say that I’ll go to hell
But I don’t want anybody else

I don’t want anybody elsе

I took some pictures
Of me and you and I supеrglued
Them over scriptures
So I can worship something true
We move in silence
We speak in slang to avoid the gang
From all this violence
Our love’s a flower in a battle tank

You’re all I think about
It gets me through the day
I pray for some way out
‘Cause all the people say that

You’re so bad for my health
But I don’t want anybody else
The preachers say that I’ll go to hell
But I don’t want anybody else

Separated by a stained glass window
My tears are coloured rainbow
Nothing can come between us
Not even Jesus

You’re so bad for my health
But I don’t want anybody else
The preachers say that I’ll go to hell
But I don’t want anybody else

No, I don’t want anybody else, no, no

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Baby, you have one job to do, and one job only, to DECOR 8 ME!

Woke up on the West side
Listening to Beach House, taking my time
She's just my type
Dark hair wavin' out the passenger side
Then I start to think
As she pulls me on the bathroom floor
This is my type of thing
Yeah, yeah

Oh, darling of mine, where have you been?
I feel so alive with you in my bed
Oh, darling of mine, please don't let go
Just tell me you feel this, tell me you know
Oh, darling of mine

Oh, darling of mine

On a train through Japan
I keep her real close 'cause she knows who I am
Red pill in my hand
Paranoid cutie with a dark past and
It's that type of thing
When she feels like the girl next door
This is my type of thing
Yeah, yeah

Oh, darling of mine
Where have you been?
I feel so alive
With you in my bed
Oh, darling of mine
Please don't let go
Just tell me you feel this
Tell me you know
Oh, darling of mine

Oh, darling of mine
Where have you been?
Where have you been?
Where have you been?
Where have you been?

And then I start to think as I lift her on the sink
That I've been here before
It's a certain type of thing, she gets bored of everything
Not the type you can ignore
Yeah, I just wanna taste as she grabs me by the waist
As she closes the door
She's taking what she wants, baby, you can have it all

Oh, darling of mine
Where have you been? (Where have you been?)
I feel so alive
With you in my bed (You in my bed)
Oh, darling of mine
Please don't let go (Please don't let go)
Just tell me you feel this
Tell me you know
Oh, darling of mine

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Where have you been?
Where have you been?
Where have you been?
Where have you been?
Oh, darling of mine