Songtext von Ifuckingloveyou

Holding on, holding on Every round she sings When it's time for war Every rising sun Has a right to go down Holding on, holding on Every honey bee Gets some peace of mind Every lovely guest Gets a glass of fine wine So make some little babies Holding on, holding on Love, love Love love love love love I do love Love, love I fucking love you, I fucking love you I do I'm not fooling anyone A few more 'til the world is ready It won't be sick anymore As long as that's what keeps you happy Holding on, holding on Love, love Love love love love love I do love Love, love I fucking love you, I fucking love you I do