Sexores - U.S.S.R. Girls Тексты

Whispering voices in my brain
They make me dream I'm not the same
Where is my target, my common sense
Slow approach, without suspects

Create the illusion and attraction for a moment
Lead me through the darkest ways
My blooming cotton universe

Behind the Ural Mountains
You wait for me
But take in count that danger
Is my second name

You want to be
My kindest friend
I'll take your precious heart
Into my cage
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