Letra de Siberian Nights - The Kills

I could whip you up like cream
I could drink your seven seas
Is that too close for comfort?

I could make you come in threes
I�m half way to my knees
Am I too close for comfort?

For the tyrants in a rut, I got a love
For the gutless dogs, I got a love
For the doomed youth, I got a love

Won�t you tell me please
Why they got no love for me
Won�t you tell me please
Why they show no love for me

I�ll be charging through your dreams
Riding bare chest silver steed
Am I too close to the bone?
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Shake a little hup two three
I�m Jesus, rip my jeans
Am I too close for comfort?

For the millionth time, I got a love
For the blue eyed boys, I got a love
For the cruel youth, I got a love

Won�t you tell me please
Why they got no love for me
Won�t you tell me please
Why they show no love for me

Won�t you help me get through these Siberian nights?
Won�t you help me get through these Siberian nights?
You know it�s hard for me to be alone
Tomorrow we�ll go back to our sides
But tonight I need some warmth