An Pierle Lyrics

An Pierle lyrics

I won't give in

I put fresh heart

into myself

But I flee my thoughts



I won't give in

I've sealed my mouth

Won't say a thing

At least not out loud



Funny, I'd like to seduce you

Funny how i feel

Maybe I'm lost on the rough side

Maybe this time it's for real

But I would like to be

But funny things for you

I'll manage a seven day working week

For your sake

As Mary goes round on the playground

She is never asking ever too much



I'm getting nervous

I hang around

It's no big deal

I'll sort it out



I'd like to tell you all my

Mud stories

Mud stories

Mud on my raincoat still

Much stories

Mud stories

Mud on my raincoat still

Mud stories

Much fuss about a cheap thrill



I won't give in

There is no chance

I'll have enough

with one romance



I'd like to tell you 'bout my

Mud stories

Mud stories

Mud on my raincoat still

Much stories

Mud stories

Mud on my raincoat still

Mud stories

Much fuss about a cheap thrill