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Låttexter: Bush. Sixteen Stone. Swim.

:
could not believe
came here today
helmet was on
you blew me away
house is on fire
we're naked again
maybe all we need
is water and friends

shackles and chains
won't keep me away
temple is you
and my brow is insane

i wanna be just like you
i wanna feel right through you
i wanna see just with you
i wanna live
i wanna die you

thinning ice
14 hair dryers
swimmin' to you
flame on earth desire
poor on the rise
rich on the fall
this cripples with you
fame is a whore

i wanna be just like you
i wanna feel right through you
i wanna see just with you
i wanna live
i wanna die you
i wanna fit inside you
i wanna room inside you
if money talks
i wanna buy you
i wanna die
i wanna die
i wanna live you

i'm not scared of you
could give up on drugs
if i make it through
the jaws of love
oh, the jaws of love
your hand in my hand
for why i fight

i wanna be just like you
i wanna feel right through you
i wanna see just with you
i wanna live
i wanna die you
i wanna fit inside you
i wanna room inside you
if money talks
if money talks
if money talks
if money talks

you give
and you give, and you give.....
i, i, i, i,...