BLACK LEATHER JACKET
Want to see you smile
Want to tease you
With my
Black leather jacket.
Don't wanna see you
Cry and scream and shout
When I dress my
Black leather jacket.
I know I ain't
No good bird,
I know you deserve better.
But if i’m as nasty
As you say
How come you always
Come back for more
When I dress
My black leather jacket?
I’m a scar in your skin
And a spike in your heart
But i’m here to stay
With my
Black leather jacket.
And you know this is true
And I know
I don't have to beg
'cause you always show
How twisted
And how creepy
You become
When I dress myself in
My black leather jacket...
FOR YOU BABE!...
Autor ©: Peter Lee Dolphein
Braga/Portugal, 27th November 2007