(verse) Let me rub my back the notches on your bedpost scratch these afterthoughts off my flesh and shed My head's close to your door. I've got the glass to my ear. My is in your business I smell fishy here. I hear bones rattling. Poems battling for space and Phones that'll ring when I make judgement calls pick-up lines Sexual hang-ups me waiting nude and while alone It just aggrivating masterbatingto a dial tone. I'm the home to trains of thought My one track mind is a collision inter-course where cross, Bedroom eyes...uncross their legs exposing thighs I disrobe and show my most disguise. I've lived so many lives each has left my face scarred Hid so many lies my breath that I can't face God Dig into my mind deep enough find a graveyard I get nervous bodies will resurface every time it rains
"Don't cry, girl." Let me outline short comings While my is full of them and they're all in the long runnings It's all fun and games. It's all done in vane. all a ----ing shame I the one but I'm the one to complain?
I'm the one to home.Compare.Contrast.Come fast Make to the present, fuck the past Make love to the present, fuck the past.Nothing Don't you dare worry about the aftermath (yeah!)
Don't you love how much you paid for education? (yeah) Don't you love your job and spending day there? (yeah) Don't you your girl? You have such a healthy relationship. (yeah) Don't you love having that break-up sex, that sex? (yeah)
(verse) Taking an bath, pissing on the shower curtain The gal just laughs and starts my towel turban I had to ask if she knew how to listen now I'm Now my is just to get up in her like I was a surgeon! I'm a virgin who makes at sunset My dirty skin gets cleansed by the sweat "Self, have some respect! I need you new and clean But I don't want the routine!" A screw machine!with a few bolts loose.robot touch tone trigger, happy-go-lucky emotion monger wants a love poem Run home.dip into your closet and jump Your admirer's stuck higher up and he's unknown. Looking down on you.can you the burden?my ears are hurting I a few gears are turning squeaky wheels.they get the grease 'cause its a damn nuisance Understand the for our mechanical movements. It never ran smooth since we abused the Grabbed a hand full of pubics and removed the its worth, we lose our shirts.she assumed the worst And needed proof of birth? I'm this universe.
It seems doomed and cursed.see if you come first come fast here.Come back.Compare.Contrast Complain.Constrain.Constantly ask, Complicated contain scientific answers in your flask Condone.Condemn.Come home.Come Confuse.Common issues.Condelude.Comprehend Carma.Chameleon.Come Continue to in you.Come to daddy.Condescend and bring us (Confidence). Cunnilingus (Compliments) Come to thank us went from guilty conscienceness to common down.Complete.Compound.Come eat Our Common meat from man-made concrete Come to the street.Conquer the weak.Come to terms with coming love to the present, fuck the past Make love to the present, fuck the past.Nothing you dare worry about the morning aftermath. (yeah!)
Don't you wanna a shower with me? Clean me up. (yeah) Kill yourself...while still alive (Kill yourself) while you're still alive you're still alive. (3X)
See when you put a shell to ear, it is not the sound of crashing waves that you're hearing. It's the amplified of your own bloodstream It was your self-pulse created that post-human illusion of me. Your tireless heart pumping out an ocean of lies and I foolishly tried impossible shoes resulting in my stumbling as I fell into the trap of a woman my element. Now I can't get comfortable being out of you...