Swimming in this wet freshly minty grey
Crashing into bed
I'mgetting to the end of the jam song
Tangled up in royal limbs
Whatever we take is a fate in embrace
Ended up wasted in your hiding place
Just when you wake up i make up my mind
It's the last time
And I smoked all your cigarettes, but I don't feel that bad
You're the Cadillac of black magic, baby
And I take my time to undress
You're looking at the last of your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
And I smoked all your cigarettes, but I don't feel that bad
You're the Cadillac of black magic, baby
And I take my time to undress
You're looking at the last of your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
Your secret stash
