The Racing Pulses - Mrs. Supernova

Mrs. Supernova
Rides me like a rollercoaster
Visits me on gloomy days
Makes my troubles melt away

Where she walks, there's no silhouette
So secretive she wears a headset
I don't know if I can take this anymore

Byzantine princess
Leather boots and a black dress
Drinks vodka in excess
Leaves me a mess, oh

Where she walks, there's no silhouette
So secretive she wears a headset
I don't know if I can take this anymore

A body
So explosive
Her touch is corrosive, yeah, yeah, yeah

Mrs. Supernova
Rides me like a rollercoaster
Visits me on gloomy days
Makes my troubles melt away

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