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La la la...I'm in my prime, but most the timeI kick your heels while I'm standing in lineHelp me please, I want you on your kneesI drop so hard, I shake the leaves in the treesI've got a voice too powerful to stopI'm gonna have to fuck my way to the topLord, I must bust open the crustAnd keep your body moving with the flesh and the lustAnd if you like what I've gotGetcha just enoughI guess I've got to, got to, got, got!La la la...I sing along when I drink in the afternoonLa la la...I get it good when I spend all my time with youLa la la...I want a lipstick lover, rolling undercoverSipping lemonade and keeping me cleanYeah, I'm alright, it's just a little fightA little scratch, a gash that doesn't even bleedI stomp my bounce beats on sun drenched valley streetsSongtexteI've got you pulling up the pavement with the soles of your feetI'm a live wire, five star apathetic foolI've got my money on my mind 'cause that's the ruleLa la la...I sing along when I drink in the afternoonLa la la...I get it good when I spend all my time with youLa la la...I sing along when I drink in the afternoonLa la la... Aus Songtexte Mania