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In the street charming outfits
Made up like my fiancé
Boy, girl stunning look
Dressed like my fiancé ©e
Long hair colored blonde hair
All naked in an iron box
He is beautiful, he is beautiful described ©
The outraged one but I don't care
I don't want to see her naked
I don't want to see him naked
And I love this girl with long hair
And this boy who could say no
And we hold hands
And we hold hands
A girl in the masculine
A boy in the feminine
And they were worth nothing
And they were worth nothing
And we don't need them anymore
br/>And we don't need them anymore
Faces in golden hair
Who forget their virtue
But it's not true
That they have the looks like a conquistador
Asexual once undressed
Who to believe when you see them like that
Exciting all little girls
br/>Why we no longer believe in it like that
Isolated in an almost illiterate body
Long dresses for all boys
Dressed ©s like my fiancée
For girls without counterfeits
Make-up like my fiancée
The big shock for the most vicious
It's almost the witch hunt
Ambiguous to the depths of the eyes
The return of Jupiter
I don't have want to see her naked
I don't want to see him naked