Deserter – Daan – letras

deserteryour loving concerns me ccc concerns meloving conc you know your loving concerns me‘cause it confirms me because it burns mebecause it yearns me turns me and in the end it learns mewell your love ain’t no potion no common devotion no common commotionwell I can do without it can do without can fish for trout – itdon’t make me shout it don’t make stuff it why don’t you face itthat you’re the one who’s making profitI’d like to turn you into my world youlike to charm you like to warm you but first let me warn youthat a wind needs a rooster like a bass needs a boosterlike an army of love needs a deserterI can’t tell you where the money wentyou only needed me to pay the rent struck by a deserteryou’re gonna leave like ya did beforeyou keep on stepping through the same dooryou keep on stepping through the same dooryou keep on falling on the same floorI got no business with your drugstoreI get my kicks on any dance floorBlame me the Pain in me harrassing me arresting mea wasted love the love is burning in your heartdiversity intensity ferocity precocity deserting meI’m a mailbox just a male I’m a malebox just a mailI‘m just a dog and you’re my tail a fairy tale but still a doghe’s a mailbox just a male he’s a malebox just a mailhe’s a dog and you’r his tail a fairy tale but still a dogtruth ladies and gentlemen is like a suddenly cut off phone callit chains you and it sweetens you deep insideI’m the kind of stuff that a french fries I’m a runner up with the great guysI keep guessing all of the girls’ sizes I’ll desert you before they start throwing ricewell it takes you makes you hates you fakes you gates youbreaks you to the bone and then bakes before you even triedwell it loves you toughens you doves you roughs and cuffs you in the endin the end you’re deserted by a love manI’m a deserter a flirter a woman hurterI’m a converter inverter I’ll take you furtherI am the wicked learner and your happy after burneryour darkest pages turner without even trying earnerI’m a deserter a flirter a women hurterI’m a converter inverter a make you yearneryou get your inspiration leading to this love inflationI get my inspiration cruising through my isolationcruising through through my isolationwise man sailing poor girl wailingshore leave romance you’ll be no man’s