You come,
Like a tornedo you come,
When you mess with my car,
My car that is my life.
And life, my life carries me around.
I'll give, give a all lot to you,
Do it always all through,
All my [?] for you.
I'll lay, lay down a cross
[?] you,
So I think it is through.
You burst, you burst into my soul,
You crash all the fragile things,
that I polish each night,
Humm, that I polish and worship each night.
You lick, you lick the cream off my skin,
You rub the steam off my brain,
So gallantly frail,
I am floating [?] the water for you
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