100 lyrics for "It's your love"
Uh, yeah, you and me baby making love like gorillas 'Cause what I got for you Bang, bang, gorilla Baby I'mma be your gorilla Its 4am and you are up getting fucked up And what a world, it is all girls, I'am in luck Say hello to your sisters and lets try
PlayI am just too selfish I guess I know you're tired and restless It's no surprise we've come undone You say it's better in the long run But I can't unlove you just because Cheap red wine straight out of a coffee cup One more down to drink you off my mind
PlayThat is what I do, hey, baby And it's going to carry on Hold onto love that is what I do now that I've found you And from above everything's stinking, they're not around you And in the night, I could be helpless I could be lonely, sleeping without you
PlayWith a suitcase in my hand It had two lights on behind Well I followed her, to the station Yeah, I followed her to the station Whoa, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell When all your love's in vain When the train, come in the station I looked her in the
PlayHe won't love you like I would He don't know your body He don't do you right He won't touch you like I do It's cold-hearted, cold-hearted Love you like I would It's probably gonna sound wrong Promise it won't last long
PlayIf you believed in me But it wouldn't be make-believe Without your love Say, it's only a paper moon Sailing over a cardboard sea Yes, it's only a canvas sky Hanging over a muslin tree It's a melody played in a penny arcade It's a Barnum and Bailey world
PlayI thought love would be my cure I try to act mature But I'm a baby when you leave How can I ever get used to being without you But now its my disease (my disease) When your gone it feels like My whole worlds gone with you When your gone it feels like
PlayLet it take you right down to your knees Sometimes the only way around it Is to let love do it's work Seven forty two in the morning Eight seconds before it all sinks in So let it hurt, let it bleed Let it burn to the worst degree May not be what you
PlayBet he feels like an elephant Shaking his big grey trunk for the hell of it You know that you're dreaming about being loved by him Too bad your chances are slim And it’s not like Mr. Shock To get shy when I ask who always is on top? There must be
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