King Of Magazines – Danko Jones – letras

I got her picture up my wallShe’s the type of girl who don’t care at allIf she’s on your arm all tongues hangin’ outI don’t mind if people hanging ’roundDon’t talk sex when it’s under your breathSay it loud like you want to confessIs she for real it’s so hard to tellYeah she just smiles and her picture sellsShe gets a riseIt gets me highIt’s not enoughWhen the feeling makes me buzzYou know my heart is on my sleeveMy heart is on my sleeveBut when you’re cool as a breezeThey call you King Of MagazinesI like love when it feels like a drugGetting high off the shot of her mugHer and I got to steal awayNo one notices if we leave todayShake a tailfeather show what you gotCenterfold or not we know she’s hot2 tickets is all that we needIf I’m the band honey she’s the sceneShe gets a riseIt gets me highIt’s not enoughWhen the feeling makes me buzzYou know my heart is on my sleeveMy heart is on my sleeveBut when you’re cool as a breezeThey call you King Of MagazinesShe gets a riseIt gets me highIt’s not enoughWhen the feeling makes me buzzYou know my heart is on my sleeveMy heart is on my sleeveBut when you’re cool as a breezeThey call you King Of Magazines