Kiss My Jazz - penetrator lyrics
rate me<b>penetrator</b> by <i>Kiss My Jazz</i><br />Spent my money on a friday night
Nothing I do ever works out right
Sold my soul for a cute smile
Feel like second hand furniture going out of style
Took my soul to a hotelroom
Found myself howling beneath the moon
Look pretty sick on the outside
All I ever wanted was to be taken for a ride
Well you know I really love you
There's nothing I wouldn't do for you
But lately I felt so sad and sick
I would do anything just for a decent kick
(c) Kiss My Jazz
Words by Rudy Trouvé