songteksten lyrics album Theatre Of Tragedy - Automatic Lover
LyricsProvider.nl
.com / .net / .org
Your Lyrics Resource!
menu
Saturday, November 23rd 2024

  » Home
  » Lyrics
  » Search
  » Albums
  » Charts
  » Add Lyrics
  » Missing Lyrics
  » Most Wanted
  » Link Partners
  » Sheetmusic
  » Help Us
  » Messageboard
  » Contact
  » Link Exchange
  » Advertising
  » Bookmark


Partners
Guitar Board.com
Search-22.com
Music Lyrics
Browse Lyrics
Letras de Canciones
Frozen Rain: Melodic rock music and tons of links
Song Lyrics
AlLyrics - Song Lyrics
Album Song Lyrics
Top 200 Lyrics

More partners...
Wannabe a partner?

Home > Lyrics > T > Theatre Of Tragedy > Automatic Lover
Lyrics by TITLE
Lyrics by ARTIST
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Lyric tools:   sheetmusic Theatre Of Tragedy Automatic Lover Sheetmusic | Add lyric Hide lyric tools
E-mail to:
Viewed: 1137
This month: 501
Date added: 2004-12-21
Quality: [not rated yet]
Rate:
This lyric is correct.
Automatic Lover
Theatre Of Tragedy

Date Added: 2004-12-21 07:38:48

Don't you wanna end up with this mister?
he is just being nice with his kisses and he
thinks you're not one of the smart ones
say it, sexy
doesn't seem like you want that kind of honey, honey
From the automatic lover's store
to the first floor of your backroom door
from the spin-spin of the fickle swirl
in a freak-freak dance of the showroom girl
from the plead-plead when you really want in
to the knead-knead 'fore the blanket-spin
from the flush-flush of the bed-time art
to the raging heart when she doesn't do her part
do you like it yeah?
Don't you wanna end up with this mister?
he is just being nice with his kisses and he
thinks you're not one of the smart ones
say it sexy
doesn't seem like you want that kind of honey, honey
Out the door-door to the dance-dance hall
to the bawl-bawl of the bar room brawl
from the drink-drink until on the floor
to the blink-blink of the girl next door
to the rock-rock until off the hinge
to the luck-luck to complete the binge
from the rush-rush when you're feeling bored
to the second floor of your homeroom door
to the plead-plead when you really want in
and the knead-knead 'fore the blanket-spin
from the fug-fug of the bedroom air
to the hug-hug of the professional lair
to the automatic lover's store
where it feel-feels much less like a chore
to the lick-lick of the lipstick lip
to the electric strip of the perfect trip
Don't you wanna end up with this mister?
he is just being nice with his kisses and he
thinks you're not one of the smart ones
say it sexy
doesn't seem like you want that kind of honey, honey
Hey you are you oh-oh are you
i owe you a go-go are you
nothing but an oh-oh yeah
i owe you a kissy baby
hey you are you oh-oh are you
i owe you a go-go are you
nothing but an oh-oh yeah
i owe you a kissy baby.


Taken from: >> LyricsProvider.com
Lyric comments:
0 comments in total. Showing last 0
Insert | Show
Comments are turned off (default). [Turn comments on]


   
  © 2001-2014 LyricsProvider.com | Privacy Policy | Site stats