Lyrics
We took our trousers off, the socialists asleep
We talked and talked for hours, it was really deep
You're a kind of angel, dancing by the table
I was doing fine, then I met you
I don't need a sign, what will, be will be
Let's go start a life, somewhere in the weeds
I am usually able,but your effect is fatal
I was doing fine, then I met you
I was doing fine, but then I met you
![Krystal [Explicit]](https://lastfm.freetls.fastly.net/i/u/300x300/f8fa8236d131c7c23dd3909e1c06bca0.jpg)
![Immunity [Explicit]](https://lastfm.freetls.fastly.net/i/u/300x300/73e6abff1b50d7d05a6d02857240263c.jpg)
