37 Grad im Paradies English translation
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37 Grad im Paradies Lyrics Übersetzung
I wake up, tasted blood
Want again, but you're gone
Airbrush dolphins in white
Don't get along, because the ball is stuck
Not normal, we are too perfect
Models on cocktail on ice
She just wants to have a good time and the vibe
I'm always there, can't say "no".
When the thermometer shoots up
She just wants a good time for one night
I'm always there, can't say "no".
When the thermometer shoots up
37 degrees in paradise
In paradise, in paradise
Today you want this and tomorrow you want this
When you fly, when you fly
37 degrees in para
Pretty hand, she just flicked (what?)
I'm delusional like a voodoo trip (voodoo trip)
'N glass baseball bat
And everyone gives me a good tip
All gone when her booty bounces
cliche like Venus and Mars
She just wants to have a good time and the vibe
She always wants just the meat, no side dishes
When the thermometer shoots up
And I can never have her like a rental car
Always just for one night, can't say no
When the thermometer shoots up
37 degrees in paradise
In paradise, in paradise
Today you want this and tomorrow you want this
When you fly, when you fly
37 degrees in paradise
I hold on tight and you take off, all too late
'Cause it pops like Valium, ah
Interstellar between the stars, without a planet
Free fall in the aquarium
I hold on tight and you take off, all too late
Because it pops like Valium
Interstellar between the stars (yeah)
37 degrees in paradise
Want again, but you're gone
Airbrush dolphins in white
Don't get along, because the ball is stuck
Not normal, we are too perfect
Models on cocktail on ice
She just wants to have a good time and the vibe
I'm always there, can't say "no".
When the thermometer shoots up
She just wants a good time for one night
I'm always there, can't say "no".
When the thermometer shoots up
37 degrees in paradise
In paradise, in paradise
Today you want this and tomorrow you want this
When you fly, when you fly
37 degrees in para
Pretty hand, she just flicked (what?)
I'm delusional like a voodoo trip (voodoo trip)
'N glass baseball bat
And everyone gives me a good tip
All gone when her booty bounces
cliche like Venus and Mars
She just wants to have a good time and the vibe
She always wants just the meat, no side dishes
When the thermometer shoots up
And I can never have her like a rental car
Always just for one night, can't say no
When the thermometer shoots up
37 degrees in paradise
In paradise, in paradise
Today you want this and tomorrow you want this
When you fly, when you fly
37 degrees in paradise
I hold on tight and you take off, all too late
'Cause it pops like Valium, ah
Interstellar between the stars, without a planet
Free fall in the aquarium
I hold on tight and you take off, all too late
Because it pops like Valium
Interstellar between the stars (yeah)
37 degrees in paradise
Writer(s): Thomas Huebner, Joacim Bo Persson, Sebastian Arman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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