โหลดเพลง mp3 Where The Tabloids Won't Find Us - South Cide

Where The Tabloids Won't Find Us - South Cide (사우스사이드)
We'll plan to meet
At your parent's residence
I'll let my love for lechery
Take over me
And all my
Actions and all my words
But they so seldom occur

Lock the doors turn the music loud
Till our eardrums blow out

We'll create a buzz

So much
All the neighborhood will come by
All we are
Two kids
With two tin cans
Connected by old strings
On our rooftops taking messages
So tell a good story

To my answering machine
Oh how heartless I can be

I'm the one who's been calling you up
Late at night
To make sure that you're sleeping sounds and tight
So just hold your pride
Like you held your breath
Waiting for the telephone to ring
But your lungs are empty
And your hips are motionless

I'm the one who's been calling you up
Late at night
To make sure that you're sleeping sounds and tight
So just hold your pride
Like you held your breath
Waiting for the telephone to ring
But your lungs are empty
And your hips are motionless