Benny Benassi - Sweet dreams

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Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am i to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
everybody s looking for something
some of them want to use you
some of the them wanna get used by you
some of them want to abuse you
some of them want to be abused

Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am i to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
everybody s looking for something
some of them want to use you
some of them wanna get used by you
some of them want to abuse you
some of them want to be abused

I wanna use you
and abuse you
i wanna know whats inside

Movin on
Movin on
Movin on
Movin on
Movin on
Movin on
Movin on

Sweet dreams are made of these
Who am i to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
everybody s looking for something
some of them want to use you
some of the them wanna get used by you
some of them want to abuse you
some of them want to be abused

I m gonna use you
and abuse you
i ve gotta know whats inside

I m gonna use you
and abuse you
i ve gotta know whats inside

Inne utwory

  • I wanna touch your soul
  • No matter
  • Rumenian
  • Make me feel
  • Every single day
  • Put your hands up
  • I love my sex
  • Castaway
  • Illussion
  • Memory of love
  • Able to love
  • Change style
  • Let it be
  • Love is gonna save us
  • Satisfaction
  • Hit my heart
  • The liar
  • Time

    • Losowe utwory

    Gone

    Know you re gone.
    I know you re leaving me
    behind your dreams
    behind your prayers.
    What do you think?
    What do you want?
    What do you love?
    What do you love?

    I hear your sighs.
    I hear your heartbeat...

    So bad last night

    When the telephone woke me this morning, I m sorry was the first thing I said
    From that point it get s a bit fuzzy, thinking with half a head
    Putting the pieces together, it s shocking to flash on the past
    Cause when you are...

    Let me love you

    Baby I just don t get it
    Do you enjoy being hurt?
    I know you smelled the parfume, the make-up on his shirt
    You don t believe his stories
    You know that they re all lies
    Bad as you are, you stick around and I just don t know why

    If I was ya man (baby...

    Bullets to spare

    The shootin s over
    The smoke is clear
    Another notch in my gun
    Another round of ammunition
    Before the damage is done

    She wanted this
    I gave her that
    She said she will
    I took good aim
    She felt no...

    Nothing new

    I found myself wrong again
    Starin out my window
    Wonderin what it is I should have said
    I found myself at home again
    Waitin for the after call
    The fallout that feels like such a mess

    Ohhhh I can only be myself