Karaoké Nothing Matters The Last Dinner Party

I have my sentence now

At last, I know just how you felt

I dig my fingers in expecting more than just the skin

'Cos we're a lot alike in favor, like a motorbike

A sailor and a nightingale dancing in convertibles

And you can hold me like he held her

And I will fuck you like nothing matters

And you can hold me like he held her

And I will fuck you like nothing matters

We've got the highway tight

The moon is bursting with headlights

One more and we're away

Love tender in your Chevrolet

And we're a lot alike in favor, like a motorbike

A sailor and a nightingale dancing in convertibles

And you can hold me like he held her

And I will fuck you like nothing matters

And you can hold me like he held her

And I will fuck you like nothing matters

Even when the cold comes crashing through

I'm putting all my bets on you

I hope they never understand us

I put my heart inside your palms my home in your arms

Now we know nothing matters nothing matters

And you can hold me like he held her

And I will fuck you like nothing matters

And you can hold me like he held her

And I will fuck you like nothing matters

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