U.R.A. Fever | The Kills
Walk you to the counter, (What you got to offer?)
Pick you out a solder, (Look at you forever.)
Walk you to the water, (Your eyes like a casino.)
We ain’t born typical.
- A candle that smells like a man then cookies in the oven then your childhood room AND it screams wildly when you are about to fall asleep without blowing it out
- Perfect bitch face so when somebody bumps into you or makes a sexist comment you turn your face and it’s like Blue Steel with x10…