Mouth

[arriabelle]

Sam to Dean.

Mouth -> Bush (An american werewolf in Paris soundtrack)

You gave me this
Made me give
Your silver grin
still sticking it in
You have some machine soul machine
Soul of Machine

The longest kiss
Feeling furniture days
Drift madly to you
Pollute my heart; Drain

You have stolen me
broken me
stolen me
broken me

All your mental armor drags me down
nothing hurts like your mouth

Your loaded smiles and pretty just deserts
Wish it all for you
So much it never hurts

You have soul machine
Stolen me

all your mental armor drags me down
We can't breathe when we come around
All your mental armor drags me down
nothing hurts like your mouth

We'd been missing long before
never found our way home
We'd been missing long before
we will found our way

You gave me this
made give

you have soul machine
broken free

all your mental armor drags me down
we can't breathe when we come around
all your mental armor drags me down
nothing hurts like your mouth

all your mental armor
all your mental armor
and your mouth...