the perfect me

sheep come at the same time – the perfect me

any hunter can be paul
and fall asleep so long time

can we hunt sheep with stone
for save him in the sleeping world

everybody feels it is no bad
call me when it’s done

everybody feels it is no bad
call me when it’s done

any hunter can be saul
Cave of Venus and crosier

if the viper sprouts
we will take off the fur

everybody feels it is no bad
call me when it’s done

everybody feels it is no bad
call me when it’s done

and they found a tree and bow
there is thunder and tremor and fruit
can sheep come to peace, and quiet
it is out of fashion
of fashion

人気の新着歌詞

two colors expressway – the perfect me

we say goodbye and hugthat split timeyou won3 second was notbut it is enough for

active lunch – the perfect me

I wanna start huntingMe and you andYou are eating some eggs some sausageI wanna

twin sparrows – the perfect me

色事も飯事も三三日は過ぎたら話し方二つでは幼子の様此夏の惚れ火照さに見初めただけなんて片腹もいわせないことはそうそう肌けた八も九も蕩と忘れたなんてね涙も訊かずに

It is modern and style of love – the perfect me

This is the worldsay High-FiveWe think the same thingI was a rude, meanness, and

Dance (album ver) – the perfect me

I got music (dance)Stay for enchanted timeWe are a short lifeI lay down on a shi

Iron lamb – the perfect me

Iron heart and tieI live in rolling crushed timeI am sorry manevery morning kill

drive in the basement car park – the perfect me

seems like a smokepassing through sunrooffrom my eyesout side men with dog face

on the veranda – the perfect me

I talked about newspaper(He said)“Everyone will come back.Anyway I'll be waiting

seven second delay – the perfect me

Ways were few and tightWe never told that forGreat were few and farWe never told

french press – the perfect me

Into your mysteryI wantgood one…The dream can't slideDark coffee I wantDark one.

Thus spoke gentle machine – the perfect me

Lady, It's the story for one dreamYou conformed to a better typeFine, I show you

Burn – the perfect me

escape from north island88' swallowHe's chased by the Condorand the hellhoundIt'

fools singing poetry for all love – the perfect me

I felt it in your mindIt was no heat and no colddreamy and softlyso close to my

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