, you know I mean the hott. V-A-V-A-Vader, the brothers in the spot. Jalick, Jalick ya wind up ya hit. Captain of thepoets, I'm the number seven pick. Licks, licks, licks boy on your backside. Licks
, you know I mean the hott. V-A-V-A-Vader, the brothers in the spot. Jalick, Jalick ya wind up ya hit. Captain of thepoets, I'm the number seven pick. Licks, licks, licks boy on your backside. Licks
sale. Who will buy?. Who would like to sample her supply?. Whos prepared to pay the price. For a trip to paradise? Love for sale. Let thepoets pipe of love. In their childish way. She knows every
this time round. The story in my head. To thepoets fly of (?). Well they ought to stick a little suffering. Son of a working man. Well your work is so thin. But it spits you right out. Why is it
Searching through the memory books. Of photographs your lovers took. Why play the game of place the pain. When you end up feeling just the same. Anyway. . Sleep comes so slowly now. So hard to
will buy?. Who would like to sample my supply?. Who`s prepared to pay the price. For a trip to paradise?. Love for sale Let thepoets pipe of love. In their childish way. I know every type of love