London Blackmarket - Pigeon Foot Songtexte

Everybody rushing,
Pigeon foot,
Please come running to me,
Pointless conversation and the old mans invasion of a girl no older than eighteen,
And it stopped me in my tracks,
And it stopped me in my tracks,
Only for a second now.
Kiss me only once,
Tell me what i need,
Whisper in my ear,
Talk dirty but sincere,
Dress me up in pink,
Tell me what you think,
A little near the mark,
You're not the brightest spark,
It won't stop me in my tracks,
It won't stop me in my tracks,
Girl you take me by surprise,
Lead me up the most strangest path,
Take me to that place, i wanna dance
Tonight…
Working every hour,
Fuels my paranoia,
Job for life,
And then they out her,
Early morning drinking,
Cause the job it got me thinking,
Fuse it started shortening,
As i feel my stomach tightening,
Lost my money gambling,
The state i get myself in,
Little lines we cross,
But the bills still outstanding,
These fours walls i'm confined in,
The most simple things,
Slowly up me winding,
It won't stop me in my tracks,
It won't stop me in my tracks,
It won't stop me in my tracks,
It won't stop me in my tracks,
Girl you take me by surprise,
Lead me up the most strangest path,
Take me to that place, i wanna dance
Tonight
It won't stop me in my tracks,
It won't stop me in my tracks.
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