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Music Is My Hot Hot Sex

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1 Music Is My Hot Hot Sex
432 lectures
2 Just know that I knew
93 lectures
3 Jordy / Alison
267 lectures
4 Unwritten / LOOOOOOVE !
160 lectures

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MP3 : Unwritten / Unwritten / LOOOOOOVE ! (2004)

Unwritten / Unwritten / LOOOOOOVE ! (2004)

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  • Titre : Unwritten / LOOOOOOVE !
  • Album : Unwritten
  • Année : 2004

# Posté le vendredi 22 août 2008 08:44

MP3 : Jordy / Alison (2008)

Jordy / Alison  (2008)

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  • Titre : Jordy / Alison
  • Année : 2008

# Posté le vendredi 22 août 2008 08:34

MP3 : A moment like this (2008)

A moment like this (2008)

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  • Titre : Just know that I knew
  • Année : 2008

# Posté le vendredi 22 août 2008 08:29

MP3 : CSS / Music Is My Hot Hot Sex (2005)

CSS / Music Is My Hot Hot Sex (2005)

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  • Titre : Music Is My Hot Hot Sex
  • Album : CSS
  • Année : 2005

Paroles :

From all the drugs the one i like more is music
From all the junks the one i need more is music
From all the boys the one i take home is music
From all the ladies the one i kiss is music (muah!)

Music is my boyfriend
Music is my girlfriend
Music is my dead end
Music is my imaginary friend
Music is my brother
Music is my great-grand-daughter
Music is my sister
Music is my favorite mistress

From all the shit the one i gotta buy is music
From all the jobs the one i choose is music
From all the drinks the one i get drunk is music
From all the bitches the one i wannabe is music

Music is my beach house
Music is my hometown
Music is my kingsize bed
Music is my hot hot bath
Music is my hot hot sex
Music is my back rub
Music is where i'd like you to touch

Claro-que-sim
Fui escoteira-mirim
Direto da escola, não
Não ia cheirar cola
Nem basquete, pebolim
O que eu gosto não é de graça
O que gosto não é farsa
Tem guitarra, bateria, computador saindo som
Alguns dizem que mais alto que um furacão (rhéum)
Perto dele eu podia sentir
Saía de seu olho e chegava em mim
Sentada do seu lado
Eu queria encostar
Faria o tigela até o sol raiar
Debaixo do lençol
Ele gemia em ré bemol
Fiquei tensa
Mas tava tudo bem
Ele é fodão, mas eu sei que eu sou também

# Posté le vendredi 22 août 2008 07:46