Paroles de You Could Be Mine

Divine bird of paradise Inner city high rise Teenage sunset Zenobia dream You looked good on the tv screen Eyes wide Staring up at the sun Blind light I want to be one But oh You're so cold You should be mine You look wild with a cigarette You smell of pine and God's sweet Walking on water Sipping beer I'm all shook up I want to be near Ice cold But I can hear you drip Suns warmth melting your lips You say uh huh You could be mine I stalk down to your street Vintage clothing stores and dried meats Accapella Songbird and wine Heart songs and unemployment lines Lover/fighter/nail biter Rhyming dictionary hack of a writer You fold your sheets down One at a time You say Uh huh Maybe You could be mine