Текст песни Sex Pistols Black Leather

She?s all geared up

Walking down the street

I can feel her slime

Looking down her sheet

But well you can?t refuse

And you just can?t choose

What she?s gonna do

I said you can?t refuse

And you just can?t choose

What she?s gonna do

It?s late at night

And i?m all alone

I can hear her boot

We?re getting near her home

But well you can?t refuse

And you just can?t choose

What she?s gonna do

I said you can?t refuse

And you just can?t choose

What she?s gonna do

Well scratch scratch

She?s clawing at the door

Oh no I can?t stick anymore

Crack crack

I feel so sore

I never should have asked for

Black leather black leather

Black leather black leather

You can try so high

You know you won?t get far

You will let her in

And she?ll start again

But well you can?t refuse

And you just can?t choose

What she?s gonna do

I said you can?t refuse

And you just can?t choose

What she?s gonna do

Well scratch scratch

She?s clawing at the door

Oh no I can?t stick anymore

Crack crack

I feel so sore

I never should have asked for

Black leather black leather

Black leather black leather

Black leather black leather

Black leather black leather

Текст добавил Calculating Infinity 13.6.2010 21:55

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