Текст песни Poliça - Violent Games

Текст:

tremble at the taste of, tremble at the taste of tremble at the taste of in his hands oh what a violent game, stole but i still remain, man be my enemy, oh but he knows my needs tremble at the taste of, tremble at the taste of tremble at the taste of in his hands tremble at the taste of, tremble at the taste of oh what a violent game, stole but i still remain, man be my enemy, oh but he knows my needs, my needs tremble at the taste of, tremble at the taste of, tremble at the taste of in his hands stole but i still remain, oh what a violent game, man be my enemy, oh but he knows my needs

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