P.U.S. - Luxury Şarkı Sözleri

Sex and no love,
Silks and satin make bed very hot!

They don't think, they don't care
Just wanna reach the ecstasy
It's delicious and frenetic
Their pleasure never gets over...

Calígula, crazy, depraved
Named his horse senator
And his own god
God of luxury, perversity...

Luxury, luxury, luxury

Red lights, smell of love
Wine, fruits, blood and more
Sex, music, hot stuffs,
Men go crazy and women, nuts...
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