Текст (слова) песни: machines of loving grace - Cicciolina
You said everything revolves around a certain principle You said everything depends upon our understanding of the political My Cicciolina everything is physical Oh Cicciolina everything`s political You`re the butterfly goddess Floating down streams of love jetting sperm fountains Everyone wants to consume you Cicciolina Why should I be any different? My Cicciolina everything is physical My Cicciolina you fill me with a boa constrictor love Love like a fire, love like a flame But you eliminate, yes you eliminate There she goes again floating down those lovely streams of love Those lovely streams of... My Cicciolina everything is physical It`s all political
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