Temptation - Marrok

Come baby, come

Put it into your veins

You’re getting down

Slowly inhaling

Starting growing

You fail

You are nothing

You’re an innocent child

Remorse, remorse, remorse

Now you get freaky

You feel like you will fade away

Nothing controls you

Nothing changes your ways

Baby listen

You’re a wonderful thing

You can’t deny it

You can’t deny it, all again

You want to try it

You got a pistol at your head

Come baby, come

Let it fill your mind

I’m going down

Slowly inhaling

Starting growing

I’m fail, I am nothing

I’m an innocent boy

Remorse, remorse, remorse

Now I get freaky

I feel like I will fly away

Nothing controls me

Nothing changes my ways

Baby listen, you’re a wonderful thing

I can’t deny it

I can’t deny it, all again

I want to cry it

I got a pistol at my head