Александра Панина - make-Up
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My make-up is my armour 
My dress is like the paramour 
You wonna be my mover 
And I want to feel you more and more. 

My make-up is my armour 
My dress is like the paramour 
You wonna be my lover 
Don’t you realise it’s insecure? 

Would you fight for it? 
Would you prove that you love me? 
I don’t need any illusions 
I need a conclusion that you’ll fight for it. 

My music is my owner 
My bit is complicated code 
You're coming from the Nowhere 
But you got into my deepest thought. 

My music is my owner 
My bit is complicated code 
The only thing I wonder 
Are you ready to be overloaded?