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Holiday blonde explores sensual play with oil and toys

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Девушки отдыхают... И не болеть с утра по понедельникам, и от того, что не нравится, не мучиться, и быть уверенным, что все получится. Наушники вы не париться по пустякам, и что никто не называл зельником, пить пиво каждый день и не поправиться, и девушки, что так у меня не нравится. Куда-то не туда меня ведет моя звезда, температуры переспали чаще, чем всегда. Но вроде голова на месте и голос не дрожит И легкий кто-то сможет мне испортить этот пиздец Сорвали петли, кости накатили Километр, Ария, Анталия Снова повторится день, сука Научиться вы мне не боится Научиться вы мне париться по пустякам И не болеть с утра по понедельникам И от того, что не нравишься, не мучиться И быть уверенным, что все получится Научиться выливаться по пустякам И чтоб никто не называл пузырьникам Бить пиво каждый день и не поправиться И девушке чтоб какой день не нравится Чужие слушают мнение Завязывать Да некому и нечего Уже доказывать Пусть кайфуют другим и кайфуют, пусть и ладят со строем. А я в одном движении, переворот, подъем. Скорей всех песней, каждого везде, Все мы соседи, добрые вести, Как бы ни случился день сутка, Научиться бы, нет, не париться, Научиться бы, не париться по пустякам, И не болеть с утра по понедельникам, И от того, что не нравится, не мучиться, И быть уверенным, что все получится, Научиться выгибается по пустякам, И чтоб никто не называл ты зельником. Пить пиво каждый день и не поправиться, И девушке чтоб как у денег нравится. Научиться выгибается по пустякам. Научиться выгибается по пустякам. Субтитры сделал DimaTorzok Субтитры создавал DimaTorzok ДИНАМИЧНАЯ МУЗЫКА Продолжение следует... Субтитры сделал DimaTorzok DimaTorzok Cause by absence of you Suspense controlled in my mind I cannot find my way out of here I want you by my side So that I'll never feel alone again Thank you. I'm going to dance up on Feel the boogie all night long It's no little paradise Shouldn't talk about it Shouldn't talk about it Thank you. I'm going to shoot. We can bring it down the floor. Never dance like this before. We don't talk about it. Dance up. Feel the boogie all night long. It's all a little paradise. We don't talk about it. We don't talk about it. Thank you. I'm going to go ahead and get some more. Thank you. My gravity's to the touch of my neck, and I'll touch yours. You and those little heart-wrenching words. Ain't no fucking doubt, you're my love. My love, my love, my love, my love. No sugar, no pearls, just I can see from now. I'm gonna take a bow now, cause it's too cold for you. here We touch floor, inside this place we roam Outside, inside this place we roam Come down, one after mouse We're not a mouse, no sugar, no mouse Just ice to fall out, I don't wanna tell you about it But I know, I know, cause it's too late Oh, there's more that you can't And now, so let me in Whoa, whoa, put your hands in the sweater. Whoa, whoa, for you here, and now just let me in. Whoa, whoa, put your hands in the sweater. Thank you Cause it's too cold for you here and now So let me warm up both your hands and know It's way too cold for you here and now Now let me hold you up And make your hands and nose all sweater Cause it's too cold, it's too cold To hold you up I wish I found some better sounds no one's ever heard. I wish I had a better voice to say some better words. I wish I found some chords in an order that is new. I wish I didn't have to rhyme every time I sing. I was told when I get older all my fears will shrink. But now I'm insecure and I care what people think. Lightning's blurry facing, I care what you think. Lightning's blurry facing, I care what you think. Wish we could turn back time to the good old days. When the momma sang, I still sleep, but now I'm stressed out. Wish we could turn back time to the good old days. When your mama sang us to sleep when I was stressed out Was stressed out Sometimes a certain smell will take me back to when I was young How come I'm never able to identify where it's come from I'd make a candle out of it if I ever found it Try to sell it, never sell out of it I probably only sell one I'm going to make a little bit of a mess here. When the mama sang us to sleep But now we're stressed out We could turn back time To the good old days When the mama sang us to sleep But now we're stressed out We used to pretend Give each other different names We would build a rocket ship And then we'd fly far away Dream about a space But now they're laughing at your face Saying wake up you need to make money We used to pretend We'd reach out to different names, we would build a rocket ship and then we'd fly far away Dream about a space without a laugh, we had no place, say you wake up, you need to make money Wish we could turn back time, to the good old days When the momma sang, I still sleep, but now I'm stressed out Wish we could turn back time, to the good old days When the mob was saying, us to sleep But now we're stressed out We used to flip the Zen, used to flip the Zen, honey We used to flip the Zen, boy, you probably need the money We used to flip the Zen, used to flip the Zen, honey We used to flip the Zen, boy, you probably need the money We used to flip the Zen, do a job of different things Do the recorder, I could shoot you, then you'd fly far away Used to dream about the space, but now we're laughing at the fence So you wake up, you need the money Oh, yeah. Mm. Mm. Mm. Mm. Mm. Mm. We're talking empty hearts Pretending we're in love but it's never enough And the silence will only end Oh, finally we can see it, I'm not mad We see it's all disclosing Pretending we can't Don say you won while we dance with the devil You going to find to a world so cold we had a time on the highway to never hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on don't say you wanna probably dance with the devil I love you I'm back on the beat. I love you. I love you is is I'm going to go to bed. so I am. I am. I am. I am. Thank you. I'm gonna save you from the blood Please leave me alone I'm gonna save you from the blood I'm gonna save you from the blood I'm gonna save you from the blood um Thank you.

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