Kiss And Sell
- The Maine (2008)You are listening to the song Kiss And Sell by The Maine, writer by John O'Callaghan;Garrett Nickelsen;Matthew Squire;Kennedy Brock;Jared J Monaco;Patrick Kirch in album Can't Stop Won't Stop. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
[Verse 1:]
Another party with the same kids
Another night with the same drinks
I need to find myself a new chick
I need to kiss a set of new lips.
[Verse 2:]
She's gotta be something new to me
A fresh face, someone new to please
So come on, come on girl, just you and me
Oh come on girl, just you and me.
[Pre-Chorus:]
This kind of girl makes it rough (making it rough)
Holding our breath while we touch.
[Chorus:]
She won't kiss and tell, but this isn't how
She got that name, it all seems like a game
How she moves so well, I won't call this hell
If I had to guess, I'd say we have a mess you could sell.
[Verse 2:]
And how am I supposed to think
With her hands all over me
Telling me the right things
Ever so distracting.
[Verse 4:]
She's gotta be something new to me
Loose ends but no sight of strings
So come on, come on girl, just you and me
Oh come on girl, just you and me.
[Pre-Chorus:]
This kind of girl makes it rough (making it rough)
Holding our breath while we touch.
[Chorus:]
She won't kiss and tell, but this isn't how
She got that name, it all seems like a game
How she moves so well, I won't call this hell
If I had to guess, I'd say we have a mess you could sell.
[Bridge:]
She's making it harder, harder to breathe
I'm getting weaker, but still pulling the strings
The lights are all off, there's no one around
We've both lost our minds, nowhere to be found
It's getting hot, I'm not saying this is hell
But I swear, this girl's a mess you could sell.
[Chorus:]
She won't kiss and tell, but this isn't how
She got that name, it all seems like a game
How she moves so well, I won't call this hell
If I had to guess, I'd say we have a mess you could sell.
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