А я скачала клип! Набралась наглости и скачала на работе! Ура мне и моей наглости!
АхххI watch you on the TV every week
I wanna buy your CD cus your voice just makes me weak
I love your coat, your hair, your throat, the way you smoke and rant and joke.
Seeing Spike is like a little death with every breath I don’t take.
Please Mr. Marsters give me your number, Please Mr. Marsters, tell me your sign.
Please just say you’ll make it go away, I’ve been thinking ‘bout what if you were mine.
I keep collecting newer Buffy stuff and even with the reruns I can never get enough.
With SMG and David B. and Nick and Pretty Ally.
And, of course, Joss the boss who always writes the sex and fights and banter.
Please Mr. Marsters, give me your number, Please Mr. Marsters knock on my door.
I can’t believe you when I can’t see you. I just keep wanting more, more, more.
More naked Spike, more angry fights, more pretty songs, less right more wrong.
More evil schemes, more sexy dreams. Let’s have a Buffy marathon.
More candlelight, more look, more touch, but you can never have too much….Spiiiike.
I love your coat, your hair, your throat, the way you smoke, and rant and joke.
Seeing Spike is like a little death with every breath I don’t take.
Please Mr. Marsters give me your number, Please Mr. Marsters, tell me your sign.
Please just say you’ll make it go away, I’ve been thinking ‘bout what if you were mine.
Please Mr. Marsters, give me your number, Please Mr. Marsters knock on my door.
I can’t believe you when I can’t see you. I just keep wanting more, more, more.