He was just eight years old
dancing like a crazy in the room
his heart was beating very, very low
but his eyes were full of ghosts
baby, in this time I wasn't sure
if you existed or you were false
as a white shadow in my home
being fed by my black thoughts
Ada Kayama composes songs and this blog is a base in which she posts lyrics made by herself.
Friday, January 8, 2016
GOODZE (good booze)
Figure me out
lift my head up
and when I reach the top
topper I will be
There'll be some clouds
at the dancefloor
and all the envy feeling
is gonna burn now
it's goodze
it's goodze
nothing controls my aura
it's goodze
it's goodze
it entirely frees my mind
one night stand
without it is bullshit
not just for simple fun
but to be real happy
who doesn't drink?
it approachs me from you
I'll pay your sexy tip
if you give me some goodze
it's goodze
it's goodze
nothing controls my aura
it's goodze
it's goodze
it entirely frees my mind
goodze, goodze
la la la la la
goodze, goodze
la la la la la
lift my head up
and when I reach the top
topper I will be
There'll be some clouds
at the dancefloor
and all the envy feeling
is gonna burn now
it's goodze
it's goodze
nothing controls my aura
it's goodze
it's goodze
it entirely frees my mind
one night stand
without it is bullshit
not just for simple fun
but to be real happy
who doesn't drink?
it approachs me from you
I'll pay your sexy tip
if you give me some goodze
it's goodze
it's goodze
nothing controls my aura
it's goodze
it's goodze
it entirely frees my mind
goodze, goodze
la la la la la
goodze, goodze
la la la la la
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