Paroles de Bitterman

Dangerous she drives
Zig zags at sunrise.
Makes all the lads crash, with a blink of an eye

Left over right, a stairway to light
Too bad shes taken, shes steaming and baking
With a blink of an eye
Inside married men die.
They rehearse their words carefully
Just to get past the high

And if she could sing
They would toss out their ring
Into the ocean, four times it would skim

She will get you in strife, when youre f***ing your wife,
Your thoughts will go wandering, dont turn on the light
Dont turn on the light, dont turn on the light

She must be the one, or the two or the three
Wake up we lost you, are you talking to me

She will get you in strife, when youre f***ing your wife,
Your thoughts will go wandering, dont turn on the light
Dont turn on the light, dont turn on the light

Dangerous she drives
Zig zags at sunrise.
Makes all the lads crash, with a blink of an eye