The Spies - Turbulence (live 2013) | Текст песни

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Stuck by performance I just stop and stare
My undercover feelings all get bare
Is this the way you usually behave making a sudden gazer a slave
For every known rule you are like a foul
Who made these eyes - false mirrors of your soul?
Is this the way you usually pretend
And How many tricks do you have in hand?
It's unknown at the end

O, I m a jet
And Maybe its too late
Cause you're turbulence
That's making me vibrate
How I wish that you
Put your hands in mine
Cause you're remedy
That's making me feel fine
Yeah You're the one that makes me fine

Stuck by performance I just stop and stare
My undercover feelings all get bare
Is this the way you usually aggress
You make a move, that makes me distressed

For every fortress you're like a cannonball
This situation seems go out of control
Is this the way you want me to pretend
You know, that's the thing that I cannot stand
Yeah this I cannot stand

O, I m a jet
And Maybe its too late
Cause you're turbulence
That's making me vibrate
How I wish that you
Put your hands in mine
Cause you're remedy
That's making me feel fine
Yeah You're the one that makes me fine