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[Verse]
I wear my skin to road.
The highway with my love, my rolling steel.
I don't know how to ride slow.
(N') While my motor explodes and roars shaking my wounded heart.
And always on the run.
I only want to log off from the world.
I don't know how to look good.
(N') When you’re getting high, some jerk is just ready to fuss.
[Chorus]
- If you can see me! (Ride my finger!!!)
- You are too close for me!
- If you can see this!
- You are so close...! (to me!)
[Verse]
My chassis are my bones.
My fairing feels the wind of what should be.
I don't know how to think slow.
(N') While the motor explodes and roars shaking my broken heart.
My tires melt the road.
My soul about to rise above from all.
I don't know how to belong.
(N') When I start to run, some fucking one needs to tell me I'm wrong.
[Bridge]
Are you hungry…? Suck my dick!
Are you bored…? Ride my finger!
(do) you want more…? Oh Mama!
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Title Ride My Finger (by Dawn Rippers Band Alicante)
Lyrics:
[Verse]
I wear my skin to road.
The highway with my love, my rolling steel.
I don't know how to ride slow.
(N') While my motor explodes and roars shaking my wounded heart.
And always on the run.
I only want to log off from the world.
I don't know how to look good.
(N') When you’re getting high, some jerk is just ready to fuss.
[Chorus]
- If you can see me! (Ride my finger!!!)
- You are too close for me!
- If you can see this!
- You are so close...! (to me!)
[Verse]
My chassis are my bones.
My fairing feels the wind of what should be.
I don't know how to think slow.
(N') While the motor explodes and roars shaking my broken heart.
My tires melt the road.
My soul about to rise above from all.
I don't know how to belong.
(N') When I start to run, some fucking one needs to tell me I'm wrong.
[Bridge]
Are you hungry…? Suck my dick!
Are you bored…? Ride my finger!
(do) you want more…? Oh Mama!
Work type Music
Tags dawn rippers, alicante, paco millan, dawn, ernesto jose gomez, dawn rippers band, band, rippers, rock, composición, ernesto jose gomez canto, millanettic, música, song, canción, paco millan robles, hard rock, composición original
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Identifier 1909232002501
Entry date Sep 23, 2019, 6:50 PM UTC
License Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0
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Author - Composer 100.00 %. Holder Ernesto José Gómez. Date Sep 24, 2019.
Author - Lyricist 100.00 %. Holder Paco Millán Robles. Date Sep 23, 2019.
Author - Song producer 50.00 %. Holder Paco Millán Robles. Date Sep 23, 2019.
Author - Song producer 50.00 %. Holder Ernesto José Gómez. Date Sep 24, 2019.
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