Volbeat - Maybelline I Hofteholder Тексты

Saturday I love you like gold
Not like the monday, you passed like a ghost
The fire killed you like a motherless child
I saw you at sunday at Barbara Hotel
oh oh oh oh oh- oh babe I'm so sorry
And nowhere to go

Could scream like a pig, Could bark like a dog
Just to get attention as I'm chasing you down the hall
oh maybelin you
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