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Martin Harich - Serious Trouble Martin Harich - Serious Trouble | | When you laugh at me
Breathe to me
Lie on me lie
I can scream to your ears I'm alright
But if you put a blame on me
Cheat on me
Lie to me – lie
I can scream to your ears I'm alright
Babe we are in serious trouble
I am just a soldier and you're my Madonna
You're my Madonna
Who will rescue me? Who will rescue me?
Yeah, you...
I think I fell in love with angel
And that's the problem – that's the danger
Who will rescue me? Who will rescue me?
Yeah, you...
Why don't you just ask your mother
And tell your papa – and tell your papa
That you're not a little girl anymore...
And what about your brother
Is he still googlin' about the "lover" – about the "lover"
He was there overnight by the door
Babe we are in serious trouble
I am just a soldier and you're my Madonna
You're my Madonna
Who will rescue me? Who will rescue me?
Yeah, you...
I think I fell in love with angel
And that's the problem – that's the danger
Who will rescue me? Who will rescue me?
Yeah, you...
I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
All night
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