Herbert Grá¶nemeyer
Young Blood
i kiss you hard, as hard as i can the camera above is zooming in get as excited as you like but don't you smudge my make-up you're lying here in my embrace
you're completely naked, i'm stripped to the waist... don't you overdo it with the kiss i sing the chorus after this camera is focused on your leg your body heat will make the tv sweat
with my hand a limpet on your ass
this video will be high class now this scene is in the can you're standing in the corner in your leather pants and in slow motion all the buttons pop in close-up it's a super shot
stilletto heels and bright red lips
you're going to make my song a hit oh, young blood, you're going to do my record good
your pouting mouth, your cleavage full
this is rock'n'roll the tears are streaming down your face
'cos i'm gone though you begged me to stay Songtextethat's the way it goes in every classic video
now the scene moves to the lift
the poison blonde, you're my birthday gift
and your thighs are wrapped all around my hips the bump and grinding's such a trip my guitar is in my hand
i'm pressing up against you, you can barely stand
i've got to play a solo now and then
don't look straight into the lens your eyes are locked upon my face
you've never seen anything so great and the lift heaves up and down the shaft
to prove how long my love will last
you're stripping off your clothes, my god you love it when i sing so hard oh, young blood...
now you're climbing back into your bra
so stunned to see the way that i can play guitar
oh, young blood...
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