1647 hours on a hot, tired Monday
Sugar you make my Glass palette colorful
Your passions are vulgar but yet a heart-full
Your passions are vulgar but yet a heart-full
My tinglings do the samba, being that close to you
Padadadapalala with a piano beat, really, its true!
I will pour myself into the glass for you
With shots of Grenadine and BL boo
By the end of night we'll be eccentric love fools
Rock yourself to this, coz this is a re-do.
The cake is in the oven-popped hot for you
Lets wing this and have fun, au moment', impromptu
If it feels right, but lets only if you want to
I will show you Peiraikos, a life so spectacularly good
Im locked and loaded Sweets, just waiting for you.
But what we are now is just wonderful
And id like if it just stays like this, vivid and playful.
Listening To: One Note Spanish Flea - Sergio Mendes
