Perfect Night - текст песни
Perfect Night
She lives in a bottle with her friends nobody else seems to care that she may never hold the throne when she waits forever holding on
[chorus:] as she combs her hair i would love to be there with a gun in my hand with another man
watch me baby with your red eyes one more night to say goodbye she may never hold the throne as she waits forever holding on
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