For Your Pleasure - текст песни
For Your Pleasure
For your pleasure In our present state Part false part true Like anything We present ourselves
The words we use Tumble All over Your shoulder Gravelhard and loose
There all night Lying With your dark horse Hiding Abhorring such extremes
Youґre rubbbing shoulders With the stars
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