Kiss My Jazz - penetrator lyrics

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<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