Текст песни «Barber»

These june joins Are alwais full of happy crouds It tips you win It’s gotta yave to tips in lows I’m so tired I loose my father cannot find it Barber, barber, barber, you raise my mind I feel your gaze It’s how exactly start up here I like your face But i’m not for you, my dear I’m a fitted brain It seems that i don’t love the game Barber, barber, barber, you’ve captured my friends These june joins Are alwais full of pretty girls But i can’t stand All those who pull off under Rome You leave my bed You have to show your horror to man Barber, barber, barber, you touched my neck You leave my bed You have to show your horror to man Barber, barber, barber, you touched my neck You leave my bed You have to show your horror to man Barber, barber, barber, you touched my neck