Spies
Song of the day;;
Homegrown rock to the rhythm and bop to the beat of the radio
You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role
You can play with me
And all the bros
Try for the courage and try for Charity's tight clothes
She's got a hat and all the hat says is asshole
She'll be bopping to me
Pretty hairdos and those lipstick kisses blown, yeah, that's the right move
Make me feel like I'm the one who moves you
The only one you see
Now take me down, don't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground
Don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound
Make a sound for me
All of London sing
'Cause England swings and they sure love the tales I bring
Those rainy days, they ain't so bad when you're the king
The king they want to see
Homegrown rock to the rhythm and bop to the beat of the radio
You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role
You can play with me
Pretty hairdos and those lipstick kisses blown, yeah, that's the right move
Make me feel like I'm the one who moves you
The only one you see
All of London sing
'Cause England swings and they sure love the tales I bring
Those rainy days, they ain't so bad when you're the king
The king they want to be
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