She's a tornado.
Ripping rooms from the floor.
A bad communicator.
alligator.
With a distrust for romance or lovers language.
With a ...
set of damage.
She's my dirty Harry.
The love actually.
She's my dirty Harry.
The love actually.
Bottle full of luck.
Or maybe just good timing.
I'm the one that she's inviting to her world of luxury.
But I'm a mess.
Trying to act cool now.
Trying hard to fool her.
Keep a weapon in my breast.
She's my dirty Harry.
The love actually.
She's my dirty Harry.
The love actually.
But if I'm weird then she is surely weirder, being blinded by nostalgia with a top hand set to slap I always thought Ryan Gosling was a liar with a sixpack of desire for a girl that is not real.

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