Well she's all geared up, walkin' down the street And I can feel the slime, drippin' down her sleeve Well you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do Well you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do Well it's late at night and I'm all alone And I can hear her boots, as she's near her home Well you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do Well you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do Scratch, scratch, she's clawing at the door, oh no I can't take it anymore Crack, crack, I'm feelin' so sore, I never should've asked for Black leather, black leather, black leather, black leather And you can try to hide, but you won't get far You can let her in, and start again Well you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do Well you can't refuse and you just can't choose what she's gonna do Scratch, scratch, she's clawing at the door, oh no I can't take it anymore Crack, crack, I'm feelin' so sore, I never should've asked for Black leather, black leather, black leather, black leather Black leather, black leather, black leather, black leather Black leather, black leather, black leather, black leather © THREE SHADOWS MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com