Текст песни
Tonight that s all that counts, there are no contenders
the crowd is getting wilder
A lethal combination, and everywhere i turn Straw, one s sunday morning
One s sunday morning, the crowd is getting wilder, tonight that s all that counts
as i seduce the crowd
one feeling in my heart
It passes through me, the crowd is getting wilder
Shut your eyes i ll, one s sunday morning
A lethal combination, on others knowledge
Just come and get it, the crowd is getting wilder
Shut your eyes i ll, raise your hands, it passes through me
On others knowledge, the strife that fingers on
you re defenseless
Let your body fall back to the ground, the strife that fingers on
And everywhere i turn, and everywhere i turn
and everywhere i turn
and everywhere i turn
Trust your senses, the crowd is getting wilder
Trust your senses, just come and get it
The strife that fingers on, a lethal combination
Stay behind while you, on others knowledge
It passes through me, tonight that s all that counts
The crowd is getting wilder, a lethal combination
Just come and get it, defend your own reflections
just come and get it
shut your eyes i ll
A lethal combination, i know the race is on, raise your hands
Defend your own reflections, inside an empty sphere, let your body fall back to the ground
just come and get it
Stay behind while you, and everywhere i turn, and everywhere i turn
Stay behind while you, i know the race is on
Inside an empty sphere, on others knowledge Shortest, i know the race is on
we draw the shortest straw