Texty:
Von Bondies Love Hate Then

I lost all self-control Can anybody hear me? Anybody save my soul? It's far too dead aside, to go on living a lie I just don't need that bad kind love

There is a place That we all know It shows its face And goes unnoticed And chances are The crowds will go To see the sounds below I like the beat Of

So glad to meet you baby Let's start things over and then i reach out honey to send you over This bad heart This jealous love turn madly better not fuck

what you need is to take a chance dancin' days are a thing of the past mix it up and make her go Just to let her know This is the night to let it show