Текст, перевод и аккорды “Golden Playpen”
- Im drunk Cant see my glass Not worried Chair dancing man Tossed out of the golden playpen Beating the drum of pain and pleasure You see the street ahead Just keep walking down it Look straight ahead Night club ice cubes crackin The moneys gone Dont have a cent Sex talks Eats you alive We go making friends til were satisfied
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