Krokodil

Album: Single Release Only (2012)
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  • I need to bite
    Sweet krokodil, dil, dil, dil

    Never had guts for much
    Never had fun
    Never was much for lives
    But you're mine, by the sharp
    Of my fucking teeth!

    I need to bite
    Sweet krokodil, dil, dil, dil
    I need to bite
    Sweet krokodil, dil, dil, dil

    Shut up so I can think
    Damn nerves, damn everything
    Never was much for love
    But you're mine, by the shine
    Of my bloody teeth!

    I need to bite
    Sweet krokodil, dil, dil, dil
    I need to bite
    Sweet krokodil, dil, dil, dil

    And when it starts to sting
    Don't worry, gotta be clean
    Never was much for sing
    But you're mine, by the sharp
    Of my fucking teeth!

    I need to bite
    Sweet krokodil, dil, dil, dil
    I need to bite
    Sweet krokodil, dil, dil, dil

    Oh! Writer/s: Anne Clark
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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