Lyrics:
make it look like we won?
Hey, hey now, can you take it?
And we cry when they all die blonde
God bless, what a sensitive mess
Yeah, but things
I lay down
On my blonde hair
Lay down
On my blonde hair
I lay down
On my blonde hair
Blonde hair
I lay down
On the sick
Lay down
It's blonde season
Ain't no reason
I should stop to think before I speak
It's blonde season
That's the reason
Everything I do throughout the week
Is
make it look like we won?
Hey, hey now, can you take it?
And we cry when they all die blonde
God bless, what a sensitive mess
Yeah, but things
[various kim noises]
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Blonde redhead, say goodbye to your ????
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La blonde que je suis
La blonde que je suis
La blonde, blonde que je suis
La la blonde que je suis
La blonde que je suis
Estou andando pela cidade
La blonde que je suis
La blonde que je suis
La blonde, blonde que je suis
La la blonde que je suis
La blonde que je suis
Estou andando pela cidade
I'll be your blonde tonight
Blonde hair, blue jeans, best thing I've ever seen
She looks great, she feels good, lives in my neighbourhood
And when she walks past my house she
Hahaha
Babababa blonde
Babababa blonde
Le monde est aux blondes décolorées
J'annonce la couleur, même si ça vous défrise
On a toutes un cœur
cold
Know whatcha thinkin' there lies the reason
Chours:
Take it from a
Former over exposed blonde
Understand before it's gone
Take it from a
Former
What's that sound
You got me hanging on and listening to confessions on the telephone
Hear me now
You beat me black and blonde somebody tell me
She said come over, come over
She smiled at you, boy
Let your feelings slip boy
But never your mask boy
Random blonde bio high density rhythm
When the beat hits
She goes off like a bomb
She's my Plutonium Blonde
My Plutonium Blonde
They say she's unstable
You know they ain't wrong
She's my
boy
She said comeover comeover
She smiled at you boy.
Let your feelings slip boy
But never your mask boy
Random blonde bio high density rhythm
Blondes in black, take me back
To a time I was exact
Thoughts in my mind
Can they be left behind
Can they take me, take me back
When you came, was
I'll be feeling glad.
I'm gonna find me a blonde-haired mama,
In a Jeep with a German Shepherd by her side.
I'm gonna find me a blonde-haired mama,
scene
With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
Feeling more human and hooked on her
Black magic panther always gets what she's after
She's the blonde with lobotomy eyes
Look at all you've got with your pretty candy kisses
She's
loin l'amour
Tout au bout de ce voyage
Parsemé de carrefours
De prénoms et de visages
Mon vieux monde, joli vallon
Quelle blonde est pour ce blond
one cowboy
We rolled in the sand and drank rum until dawn
Who's the blonde stranger"
Who entered my life"
Making me over on the moonlight
This
Neighbour downstairs with one eye
Co-habs with a mass of blonde curls
Ooo-are
T'pau
(Mind moving fast is mad
Mind moving slow is sane)
It's
saw a hot chick that really looked right
I?m draggin?, draggin? down Main once more
With a peroxide blonde in a hopped up model Ford
Yeah, I'm
Is it a matter of opinion
Or just a contradiction
But from where I come from
All the blondes have more fun
Well just watch them sisters
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