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作词 : Sabrina Teitelbaum | 作曲 : Sabrina Teitelbaum/Sam Stewart | Mess around a little
作词 : Sabrina Teitelbaum 作曲 : Sabrina Teitelbaum/Sam Stewart Mess around a little Mess around a little, whoa Like a stone fruit, bite till I feel you Nadine, Nadine, our names sound so close Holding on to your body while the water goes, ah I care to stick to you like a clot Wanna hear your history until you don't wanna talk That's love, baby, that's love, I think I know No drugs, not drunk Just biting down through the center and through clothes, ah Mess around a little with the height you cast Play with a shadow, sing into a paper bag Nadine, Nadine, sometimes things come up If you get distant, we can sift through tall grass and through mud I care to stick to you like a clot Wanna hear your history until you don't wanna talk That's love, baby, that's love, I think I know No drugs, not drunk Just biting down through the center and through clothes, ah You walked by a church, and you said it tripped you out By a cobble road where stolen art burned down You feel ugly when you think you see their thoughts I feel ugly when they ask if I'd drop bombs No, no No, no I care to stick to you like a clot Wanna hear your history until you don't wanna talk That's love, baby, that's love, I think I know No tons, no guns Just biting down through the center and through clothes, ah Ah Ah
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