
The very last drop.
I feel I'm on top.
Cruising in the
darkest highlands.
She wont suspect
or understand.
Suddenly hell breaks
out.
"You promised me"
she screams and shout.
Instead of "clean"
and shine
You keep snorting
your line
Thinking great feeling
fine
Tomorrow you're
burned out and klein.
No more last drop
Real love helped
me stop
Now i ride on the
stright highways
I am thrue making
up lies in here face
She is powerful
and sweet
I can see here hart
beat
When we talk about
the past
And we know that
our love everlast
Thinking great feeling
streight
To wake up can never
be too late
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