MIKAYA - Пистолеты и цветы
текст песни

throwing you on the bed
I hear the ringing of your chains
From the Spotify selection - either Nirvana or Green Day
You moan loudly, leaving fingernail marks on your back.
Rock plays, lighting thousands of lights in the sky
I'll play you Black Sabbath
You'll put Paramore
You look at the sky under the grunge
I laugh to metalcore
Let's dance to Bon Jovi
Let's kiss under Kiss
Songs of the Taste of My Blood
I'll sing for you as an encore
throwing you on the bed
I hear the ringing of your chains
From the Spotify selection - either Nirvana or Green Day
You moan loudly, leaving fingernail marks on your back.
Rock plays, lighting thousands of lights in the sky
Biker jackets and leather pants on the floor
Decorate your hands with chains, rings and spikes
All your tattoos are guns and flowers
My lips beckon with colors from the darkness
My hard rock, your pop punk
My hardcore, your lyrics
Your pop rock, my metal
Sing with me, love me
throwing you on the bed
I hear the ringing of your chains
From the Spotify selection - either Nirvana or Green Day
You moan loudly, leaving fingernail marks on your back.
Rock plays, lighting thousands of lights in the sky
My hard rock, your pop punk
My hardcore, your lyrics
Your pop rock, my metal
Sing with me, love me
My hard rock, your pop punk
My hardcore, your lyrics
Your pop rock, my metal
Sing with me, love me
My hard rock, your pop punk
My hardcore, your lyrics
Your pop rock, my metal
Sing with me, love me
throwing you on the bed
I hear the ringing of your chains
From the Spotify selection - either Nirvana or Green Day
You moan loudly, leaving fingernail marks on your back.
Rock plays, lighting thousands of lights in the sky
throwing you on the bed
I hear the ringing of your chains
From the Spotify selection - either Nirvana or Green Day