The blonde model, beckoning into her arms, lies on gray silkThe blonde model, beckoning into her arms, lies on gray silk
I don't know what you want me to do i don't know what i amI don't know what you want me to do I don't know what I am
Well, okay, it won't be necessary yet, and i am soWell, okay, it won't be necessary yet, and I am so
I am in the railway and on the website and on the internetI am in the railway and on the website and on the Internet