Pappa Har Sitt Jobb Lyrics & Chords By Peaches

Je respire l'air doux de la cité Cité, cité ah-ah On circule aux couleurs des néons Néons, néons ah-ah Je m'imagine dans un film français Français, français ah-ah...read more

I've got my red dress on And my high heels, too A pleasure that's forbidden I save it just for you No mercy, no pleasure, no sin I stand guilty, loving you again No...read more

Fucking beech I tell you Don't look at me I'm dangerous Fucking beech When you see me Down your eyes 'Cause I lost my mind Down your eyes 'Cause I lost my mind ...read more

What's the price of love got to do with love What's the price of love got to do with much All I know is what I'm told What's the price of love got to do with love ...read more

you Walked into the room tonight your lips reflect the light you caught my eye but i did shy your hand across my thigh i know i'd rather complain guys...read more