Breakfast of Bohemians I don´t read the morning paper I don´t want your mind games
I just wanna paint you like a french girl She loves the pamplemousse (Mm) I prefer the dates (Rendezvous) Breakfast of Bohemians One taste´ll take you ´round the whole world
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Well, what a perfect opportunity to lay around all day Spin the bottle, be my model while I sculpture you in clay I feel like Picasso, Sir Pablo, te mueves como un gato I feel like Picasso, Sir Pablo, te mueves como un gato
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Yeah, what a perfect opportunity to lay around all day Spin the bottle, be my model while I sculpture you in clay I feel like Picasso, Sir Pablo, te mueves como un gato I feel like Picasso, Sir Pablo, te mueves como un gato