- Weekend Age Class 歌詞
- Weekend
- On the night I first found you
Something deep inside of me turned on
Structures built to uphold time
Falling to the beating of a drum
Theres something in our blood
Theres something in our blood
Theres something in our blood
Theres something in our blood
Been on your trail forever now
Blacked out landscapes, distances unknown
Stuck inside the reveries
Narcotic fantasies nurtured and grown
Theres something in our blood
Theres something in our blood
Theres something in our blood
Theres something in our blood
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