Gabriel Mann - Adaptable
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If You Were Lucy
I d Be Your Ricky
When You Were Juicy
I d Get Real Sticky
And When You re Magic
It Makes Me Tricky, Too
Yeah, I m a Sony
You re Panasonic
I m Heavy Metal
You re Philharmonic
If You Get Earaches
I d Turn My Volume Down
A Notch Or Two For You
cause I Will Do Anything For You
Anything You Want Me To
I m So Adaptable to You
Was Untrappable til You
I Will Do For You
Anything For You
Adaptable to You
Adaptable to You
If You Do That Fold Out
I ll Scream and Holler
But When You Hold Out
I ll Spend Three Dollars
One Way Or Other, Babe
I ll Spend the Night With You
That s True
Now, You Ain t no Hepburn
And I Ain t no Fonda
But If You Were Drownin
In Golden Ponda
Mouth to Mouth
I d Resuscitate With You
Because I m So Adaptable to You
Anything You Want Me to
I m So Adaptable to You
Was Untrappable til You
I Will Do For You
Anything For You
Adaptable to You
Adaptable to You
Adaptable to You
So Plug Me Into You
Say You re Vampira
And Needed Plasma
And I Was Dying
From Chronic Asthma
I d Leave My Death Bed
To Draw Some Blood For You
Just For You
Because I Will Do Anything For You
Anything You Want Me To
And I Will Do Anything For You
Anything You Want Me To
Yes, I m So Adaptable to You
Leave a Craps Table For You
On a Winning Streak
I Will Do For You
Anything For You
Adaptable to You
Adaptable to You
Inne utwory
Department of youth Spark in the dark Every woman has a name Might as well be on mars Pick up the bones Steven Chop, chop, chop Guilty Under my wheels Why trust you My stars Love at your convenience Wind-up toy I never wrote those songs The awakening I just wanna be good Losowe utwory
Oh
oh
die Welt ist bunt - die Welt ist rund
oh
oh
und ich war nur ein Vagabund.
Oh
oh
die Welt ist bunt - die Welt ist rund
oh
oh
ich küßte manchen roten Mund.
Ich...
Trams of old London
Taking my baby into the past in it
Trams of old London blow my mind
Ludgate, Fenchurch, Highgate Hill
Rolling slowly up there still, uh-huh
Waterloo and Clerkenwell
Out to Aldgate East as well, uh-huh
On a clear night...
Hallelujah! Inhale the air, while it lasts
We re here to be studied
Slaves we ve been - hell, we still are
We own nothin, we fight for nonsense
It s all science fiction
Dreams in excess, equals positive, objectives
Bronx streets, poisoned humans,...
My baby lives on an alligator farm
Just a good time ain t doin no harm
My baby works in the middle of the night
All of them crocs been treatin her right
I ain t got nothin to do after ten
Its 2 a.m. in the morning and its a light showers and your probably
hooking up with that girl thats been two wayin you all week
her babys daddy is out of town so a you can fuck around
its ok to check into that motel 6...