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"The Temp" (2007)
Sáng tác bởi BETTENCOURT, NUNO.
Sản xuất bởi Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
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"The Temp" Videos

Nuno Bettencourt - Mourning Widows - 03 - The Temp
Nuno Bettencourt - Mourning Widows - 03 - The Temp
Mourning Widows @ Sky Show, New Hampshire, USA. 27-05-2001 (Full Concert)
Mourning Widows @ Sky Show, New Hampshire, USA. 27-05-2001 (Full Concert)
Mourning Widows | The Temp (WFNX 101.7 FM Studio | Boston MA | 01.04.2001)
Mourning Widows | The Temp (WFNX 101.7 FM Studio | Boston MA | 01.04.2001)
Mourning Widows - Nuno Bettencourt [Full Album]
Mourning Widows - Nuno Bettencourt [Full Album]
The Temp
The Temp
Mourning Widows - The Temp
Mourning Widows - The Temp
Mourning Widows - No Regrets and The Temp(Acoustic Ver.)
Mourning Widows - No Regrets and The Temp(Acoustic Ver.)
Top Tracks - Mourning Widows
Top Tracks - Mourning Widows
Widow's Mourning Song
Widow's Mourning Song
Mourning Widows Live in Tokyo 1999
Mourning Widows Live in Tokyo 1999
No Regrets
No Regrets
Mourning Widows
Mourning Widows
Top Tracks - Mourning Widows
Top Tracks - Mourning Widows
Mourning Widows - All Automatic.wmv
Mourning Widows - All Automatic.wmv
Mourning Widows
Mourning Widows
F*** You - Mourning Widows
F*** You - Mourning Widows
All Tracks - Mourning Widows
All Tracks - Mourning Widows
All Automatic - Mourning Windows.
All Automatic - Mourning Windows.
Furnished Souls for Rent
Furnished Souls for Rent
Nuno Bettencourt - Mourning Widows - 04 - Monkey Paw
Nuno Bettencourt - Mourning Widows - 04 - Monkey Paw

Lyrics

She's my baby. She is a Raygun
Kissing my spaceship. Kill me for fun fun
She is my sunshine. My only sunshine
Painting my bluesky. Yellow with jaundice.
She's temp, she's temp
She got a special place for you
She's temp, She's temp
Underneath her favorite pair of shoes
Suicides are fed, modern love rises like bread
Playing catch with living skulls
Hurry up, somebody's dead, we're still alive
She my baby, she got the big gulp
Devour my soul food over and over
Trouble breathing, my world is strangling
Lovely gorilla, she strictly hands on
She's temp, She's temp
She's into nucleo and nucliete
She's temp, She's temp
She makes me feel like I'm hovering
580 meters over Hiroshima
Just a piece of sun
On your skin I burn a home
Lying lotion soothes the pain
Peel me off before I fall
She's to blame, she seems a bit insane
She likes it when it rains all day long
Happiness is knockin', but she cries
Then turning out the light she runs at night

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