Letra de Miss Moneypenny
Penance for his sin, he locked it in for just a little while Lubricating creams, sanitaries would only cramp his style It's a dirty job but shooting guns just makes you horny Wants to spill his seed on guaranteed, service with a smile.Miss Moneypenny Miss Moneypenny Oh Miss Moneypenny Miss Moneypenny OhPitter patter of the eyelid on the first roll of the dice Feel the atmosphere, it's gently laced with nicotine and spice It's a long walk home, the entrance of the night is scary Only trouble is, he never learned to shoot the same gun twiceMiss Moneypenny Miss Moneypenny Oh Miss Moneypenny Miss Moneypenny OhEvery job he saves the girl Martini, mobile phone Bastards getting in his way They're all pushing daisies All you need to make a movie is a gun and a girl0898 007