歌曲 | Fistful Of Love |
歌手 | Tankard |
专辑 | Beast of Bourbon |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
You’re a beauty, look so fine | |
The fairest maid I’ve ever seen | |
One single glance into your eyes | |
Sends shivers running down my spine | |
I long for you every single hour | |
I long for you with every draw of breath | |
To listen to your voice when you are gently talking | |
Makes me feel eternal bliss | |
I am of ancient manners | |
Believe in ancient rites | |
Got some old-fashioned present | |
For You, my love, tonight | |
Refrain: | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poop-shoot, into your ass! | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
An other access? | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poop-shoot, into your ass! | |
You and me will last forever | |
I’ll ever be right by your side | |
With tender arms I will embrace you | |
I will hold you through the night | |
I am a man with great refinement | |
I am a man of high esteem | |
Walking the way from Ivy-League to Stoneage – | |
It is shorter than it seems | |
I am of ancient manners | |
Believe in ancient rites | |
Got some old-fashioned present | |
For You, my love, tonight | |
Refrain: | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poop-shoot, into your ass! | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
An other access? | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poop-shoot, into your ass! | |
Your gentle touch now makes me shiver | |
I yearn for you with all my heart | |
The load of Amors joyous quiver | |
Is cocked and ready to depart | |
I am a man with great refinement | |
I am a man of high esteem | |
Walking the way from Ivy-League to Stoneage-It | |
is shorter than it seems | |
I am of ancient manners | |
Believe in ancient rites | |
Got some old-fashioned present | |
For You, my love, tonight | |
Refrain: | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poop-shoot, into your ass! | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
An other access? | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poop-shoot, into your ass! |
You' re a beauty, look so fine | |
The fairest maid I' ve ever seen | |
One single glance into your eyes | |
Sends shivers running down my spine | |
I long for you every single hour | |
I long for you with every draw of breath | |
To listen to your voice when you are gently talking | |
Makes me feel eternal bliss | |
I am of ancient manners | |
Believe in ancient rites | |
Got some oldfashioned present | |
For You, my love, tonight | |
Refrain: | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poopshoot, into your ass! | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
An other access? | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poopshoot, into your ass! | |
You and me will last forever | |
I' ll ever be right by your side | |
With tender arms I will embrace you | |
I will hold you through the night | |
I am a man with great refinement | |
I am a man of high esteem | |
Walking the way from IvyLeague to Stoneage | |
It is shorter than it seems | |
I am of ancient manners | |
Believe in ancient rites | |
Got some oldfashioned present | |
For You, my love, tonight | |
Refrain: | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poopshoot, into your ass! | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
An other access? | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poopshoot, into your ass! | |
Your gentle touch now makes me shiver | |
I yearn for you with all my heart | |
The load of Amors joyous quiver | |
Is cocked and ready to depart | |
I am a man with great refinement | |
I am a man of high esteem | |
Walking the way from IvyLeague to StoneageIt | |
is shorter than it seems | |
I am of ancient manners | |
Believe in ancient rites | |
Got some oldfashioned present | |
For You, my love, tonight | |
Refrain: | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poopshoot, into your ass! | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
An other access? | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poopshoot, into your ass! |
You' re a beauty, look so fine | |
The fairest maid I' ve ever seen | |
One single glance into your eyes | |
Sends shivers running down my spine | |
I long for you every single hour | |
I long for you with every draw of breath | |
To listen to your voice when you are gently talking | |
Makes me feel eternal bliss | |
I am of ancient manners | |
Believe in ancient rites | |
Got some oldfashioned present | |
For You, my love, tonight | |
Refrain: | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poopshoot, into your ass! | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
An other access? | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poopshoot, into your ass! | |
You and me will last forever | |
I' ll ever be right by your side | |
With tender arms I will embrace you | |
I will hold you through the night | |
I am a man with great refinement | |
I am a man of high esteem | |
Walking the way from IvyLeague to Stoneage | |
It is shorter than it seems | |
I am of ancient manners | |
Believe in ancient rites | |
Got some oldfashioned present | |
For You, my love, tonight | |
Refrain: | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poopshoot, into your ass! | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
An other access? | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poopshoot, into your ass! | |
Your gentle touch now makes me shiver | |
I yearn for you with all my heart | |
The load of Amors joyous quiver | |
Is cocked and ready to depart | |
I am a man with great refinement | |
I am a man of high esteem | |
Walking the way from IvyLeague to StoneageIt | |
is shorter than it seems | |
I am of ancient manners | |
Believe in ancient rites | |
Got some oldfashioned present | |
For You, my love, tonight | |
Refrain: | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poopshoot, into your ass! | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
An other access? | |
Fistful! Fistful! Fistful of Love! | |
Into your poopshoot, into your ass! |