Dynamite

Ok, Ok

See you all along,
eating my heart.
Again, leave again.

Close your eyes and think of change,
change your life.
When you open?
Are you still happy?

You are a devourer of time,
I know rock route,
which has no way back.
I try it?
Everywhere just dynamite,
I'm sorry.

Why does the way back?
Ok, Ok, Baby

RF.: The way you break in my hands I am dynamite.
The dynamite on the dance floor dynamite has a new life.

Bad Boy,
Tell me if you are still happy.
Bad Boy,
Come back.

You and me together,
with dynamite in a park behind the new life,
Take away my memories.

I prefer the floor,
Bad Boy,
with dynamite in his hands.

Never felt like felt like this before,
Common pick me, pick me, pick me on the floor.

Bad boy.
Ok, Ok