Day one, I played her blood Day two, left her face bruised and we it making love Day three, her played with me talk caught me off guard Had the to ask me if I thought she was crazy. Baby you don't know where my has been Fell off the bike more twice but it's time to ride again This time I've learned from my falls Old might reopen soon Burn them in
I heard that last (what?) it was a close one Roadrunners no which direction to go snow comes Then costal traction on radial tires
Having sex in the back wrapped in wires Self abusive, in a bad place full of bruises and scratched face I porously Inserting my so you can taste me Put my neck in a noose and swung to Found a land mine planted in the sole of my I find sanctum in the holes I've input I digging covered in earth I undress run tests I leave the dirt to the experts White and shiny objects I jump their science project We got a pig overboard Stone sober hillbilly kid with open vocal cord
Tearing out A mutant that you'll probably never hear about
Weirded out about my Ears my mouth a bearded medicine man who wears a pouch Keeps And I'm swimming up I'm fighting a tide of mudslide and blood Until I've got a off my back And a girl on attack on top with a lip The map is our bed sheet We share now I explore virgin Squeaky seats acting as a call Nothing on my but her and didn't feel at all feel the need to keep it so real you feed yourself into her hunger and don't care if she bleeds Asking all these questions highly recommended eventually get answered if you put time in the friendship That is if what you're is helping and it's not like you know until you uh
the ending She wanted my agony agony agony agony in her
Day one, I played her blood Day two, left her face bruised and we it making love Day three, her blood with me talk caught me off guard Had the to ask me if I thought she was crazy.
I need more holes to from She was Went under the knife I freedom Put it all out on the operating Touching on some rubber ducks I played double dutch with jumper cables out broke like the water it started rushing
All of the there she was gone I'm the guy a sight for sore eyes I'm in all night until a new day is born
globe Road taste Eyes rolled,
Earth pulls a 180 when I look her snake eyes I'm not of dying Pieces of me die all the digging (keep digging) I leave the to the experts who push the boundaries of pleasure till the sex hurts
I hold today a death grip And hard to get with tomorrow so as not to look so fucking desperate sweaty Hands pressure off the charts My heart heavy Untreated wounds repeated moods are seeds who develop in your needy womb Your ill cocoon I don't for many people
And I don't the pieces killed in you My injection must been lethal
Pick up the shovel love; you've got digging to do
agony agony agony
Day one, I with her blood Day two, left her face and we called it making love
Day three, her blood played me Dirty caught me off guard Had the to ask me if I thought she was crazy.