Metronomy Holiday текст песни, слова песни Holiday Metronomy
Metronomy - Holiday
Save, saving up for a holiday
A week in Paris, a trip to Rome
I can't afford to go on my own
So you want me to yourself
Well, you must know that won't happen
So you want me to yourself
Well, you must know that won't happen
I've [Incomprehensible] my bikini
For my holiday
We won't go to Paris
It's full of things that you like too much
We won't go to Germany
It's full of girls that you like to touch
We won't go to Paris
It's full of things that you like too much
We won't go to Germany
It's full of girls that you like to touch
So you want me to yourself
Well, you must know that won't happen
So you want me to yourself
Well, you must know that won't happen
So you want me to yourself
Well, you must know that won't happen
So you want me to yourself
Well, you must know that won't happen
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