文本歌词

Teen - More Than I Ask For
A pot of gold a cherub whit his arrows
Missing the target shot after shot
Wearing down your bow
Gimme more than what that I ask for
Gimme more than what that I ask for
Hearts are spinning round
And round in your head
Little more salt little more sea
Less lead
Gimme more than what that I ask for
Gimme more than what that I ask for
Oh haven't you learned
Putting on the heat heat is the answer
Oh haven't you heard kissing my feet feet
Won't take away the pressure
Too much pressure
Too much pressure
A little more pressure
Too much pressure
My my my my my my my
My my my my my my
Just admit you don't know
What to do with me
My my my my my my my
My my my my my my
Just admit it you don't know
What to do with me
It's not a matter of turning love into lust
But if it must
Then we'll be left with dust
And nothing more than two bodies
Catching cold from lack of loving
With no pulse beating
With no pulse breathing
Oh isn't it a pity that
Am I unable to grow up
Oh a little less pretty is
The woman who isn't made up
Oh how can I be natural
In such a state of frenzy
Oh please oh please stop asking
So much when you've just met me
A pot of gold a cherub whit his arrows
Missing the target shot after shot
Wearing down your bow
Gimme more than what that I ask for
Gimme more than what that I ask for
Hearts are spinning round
And round in your head
Little more salt little more sea
Less lead
Gimme more than what that I ask for
Gimme more than what that I ask for
It's not a matter of turning love into lust
But if it must
Then we'll be left with dust
And nothing more than two bodies
Catching cold from lack of loving
With no pulse beating
With no pulse breathing
It's not a matter of turning love into lust
But if it must
Then we'll be left with dust
And nothing more than two bodies
Catching cold from lack of loving
With no pulse beating
With no pulse breathing