Jon Bricks - Annalise!

Annalise!
Annalise!

Your chestnut hair
Flows to your knees
No one could know
Know of your disease

But you make me wild
My love ain't mild
And I know you're not anyone else
And you know you make my body melt

Annalise!
Annalise!

How can tears run
Right down your face
I thought you wanted
To be disgraced

Just like a child
With a nail file
Eating away at the flesh and bone
Calling what you've stolen your own

Annalise!
Annalise!

Woah well, I need her loving
I need it fast
She knows who she is and she knows just what she has
Or maybe she doesn't know, I'm not really sure
All I really know is that I'm in love with her
You know what she sells me, the way that she tells me
The neighbor's gonna know your name, woo!

Annalise, yeah

Everyone's someone
But no one's own one
Call her for some fun
She won't disappoint, no no

What a pretty girl
Give me a swirl
She'll pluck your strings like an upright bass
Leaving you a basket case

Annalise!
Annalise!
Annalise!
Annalise!
Oh, Annalise!
Woo, woo, rrah!
Annalise!
Annalise!
Annalise!
Woo!
Annalise!
Movin', groovin'
Annalise!
Annalise!
Yeah, Annalise!
Annalise!

Written by:
Jonathan Bricks

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