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Police woman - Eraserheads


Police woman
Police woman
Nadakip mo ang puso ko
Police woman
Police woman
Ano ba ang nadarama kong ito
Police woman
Police woman
Ikaw ang most wanted ko
Police woman
Police woman

Ikaw lang yata ang yata ang police
Na hindi ako naiinis
Mga nakaw kong tingin
Di mo naman pinapansin

Police woman
Police woman
Nadakip mo ang puso ko
Police woman
Police woman
Ano ba ang nadarama kong ito
Police woman
Police woman
Ikaw ang most wanted ko
Police woman
Police woman

Sasamahan ka sa dulo ng mundo
Kahit sa kuta ng mga sindikato
Lahat sila ay huhulihin
Lahat sila ay pupulbusin

Police woman
Police woman
Nadakip mo ang puso ko
Police woman
Police woman
Ano ba ang nadarama kong ito
Police woman
Police woman
Ikaw ang most wanted ko
Police woman
Police woman

Sasakay tayo sa police car
Ang sirena ay pahihiyawin
Sa posas ng pagmamahalan
Gusto ko nang maging police man

Police woman
Police woman
Nadakip mo ang puso ko
Police woman
Police woman
Ano ba ang nadarama kong ito
Police woman
Police woman
Ikaw ang most wanted ko
Police woman
Police woman

Submitted: Wednesday, October 09, 2013
Edited: Thursday, October 10, 2013

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