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Fingers
03:23
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I can’t feel my fingers , sometimes I can’t feel my toes
But just to look at you , would heaven help me no
I can't help but love you girl i wouldn't know even where too start
Cause love is like the pale moonlight against this shadow in my heart
Down by the waters edge a love sublime and sweet
Howling at the moon above that's where i find my feast
Changing like the weather now, i can't recognize myself
Standing for salvation here , in the form of someone else
Who looks like you,looks like you
Who looks like you, she looks like you
Well I've been searching for what seems a life time
But in the end my love i don't know my wrong from right
I pity the fool that tries to look into to those eye
And find salvation here , in someone of your type
That looks like you, looks like you
She looks like you, she looks like you
Too good to be true, she looks like you
Looks like you, she looks like you
I can't feel my fingers , something i can't feel my toes
I can't feel my fingers , something i can't feel my toes
I can't feel my fingers , something i can't feel my toes
I can't feel my fingers , i said no no no no no no no !
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Glitters
04:02
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Here we again , my friend
Lie a cat in a bag you got strung up and tossed away, tossed away
So take the money, pay the rent
No second chance for second best
All the glitters isn't gold
As night turn to day
Nothing to show but a free buffet
Last roll of the dice
One hand left to play, okay
So take the money, pay the rent
No second chance for second best
All the glitters isn't gold
Cause all that glitters, isn't gold
All that glitters , isn't gold
Turns to dust before you know
All that glitters, isn't gold
So take the money, pay the rent
No second chance for second best
All the glitters isn't gold
Cause all that glitters, isn't gold
All that glitters, isn't gold
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I Don't Bite
03:08
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The city's pumping its quarter yo five, hot and heavy, brutal divine
Feeling dirty, you know it don't mind
Come on baby, let's get some tonight
Oh yeah
The party jumping its ready to fly
Heads are buzzing, throat are dry
Hold on steady until daylight
A little bit closer, you know I don't bite girl
Can I tell you something
It might never happen
You don't have my number
But baby I got your dress, I got your dress
The music thumping , bump and grind
Bodies moving in pure delight
Feeling dirty, you know its fine
Come on honey, lets get down tonight
Can I tell you something
It might never happen
You don't have my number
But baby I got your dress, I got your dress
You know I don't bite
You know I don't bite
A little bit closer , you know i don't bite
Come on baby, you know i don't bite
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Curly Turban Singapore
Curly Turban is a musician-singer-songwriter from the Outback and Beyond. His songs touch on universal themes of life, love, and loss.
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