The Constellations все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

With her cigarette lips, and soldier tits, yeah
They stand at attention with her hands on her hips
She’s got a crocodile smile and switchblade style, yeah
She’ll stab you in the back with her fingernail file
Stays cool as you come, so comfortably numb
Then she’ll drop to the floor with a flick of her tongue
She’s got her hand on the wheel, and one on the stick, yeah
She’ll put you in gear with the twitch of her neck

the wind blows cool across my face
I can the smell the taste a trace of lace
There's something sinister in place
It leaves me restless with no peace

So it's a perfect day to fade away
It's a perfect day to turn away and run
It's a perfect day to go and tie one off

the wind blows cool across my face
I can the smell the taste a trace of lace
There's something sinister in place
It leaves me restless with no peace

So it's a perfect day to fade away
It's a perfect day to turn away and run
It's a perfect day to go and tie one off

We’re the stars that shine so bright
We bling in cars, and rhyme so hard
The superstars
We’re not afraid to say, we’re here to save the day
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

We’ll take no prisoners; this is a war of the mind
And we’re coming for your sons and daughters