Luyện nghe bài hát Come Come Now (Ending With "Mermaids Are Sea Sluts" Segment) (90.3 WRIU)

(verse)
Let me rub my back against the on your bedpost
scratch these afterthoughts off my and shed ghosts
My close to your closet door.
I've got the glass to my ear. My nose is in
business I smell something here.
I hear rattling. Poems battling for space and time
Phones that'll ring when I make judgement with pick-up lines
Sexual hang-ups leave me waiting nude and while
It just gets masterbatingto a dial tone.
I'm the home to trains of thought
My one track mind is a collision where victim's cross,
Bedroom eyes...uncross their legs inner thighs
I disrobe and show my most disguise.
I've lived so many lives each has left my face scarred
Hid so many lies under my breath that I can't God
Dig my mind deep enough you'll find a graveyard
I get nervous bodies will resurface time it rains hard

"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 in vane. It's all a ----ing shame
I the one but I'm the one to complain?

I'm the one to come home.Compare.Contrast.Come
Make love to the present, fuck the
Make to the present, fuck the past.Nothing lasts
you dare worry about the morning aftermath
(yeah!)

Don't you love how much you for your education? (yeah)
Don't you your job and spending every day there? (yeah)
Don't you love your girl? You have such a relationship. (yeah)
Don't you having that break-up sex, that make-up sex? (yeah)

(verse)
Taking an bath, pissing on the shower curtain
The gal laughs and starts dissing my towel turban
I had to ask if she knew how to now I'm certain
Now my task is just to get up in her I was a surgeon!
I'm a virgin who exceptions at sunset
My dirty skin cleansed by the summer sweat
"Self, have respect! I don't need you new and clean
But I want the procedure routine!"
A screw machine!with a few bolts loose.robot touch tone
Hair trigger, happy-go-lucky monger wants a love poem
Run home.dip into your closet and bones
Your secret admirer's stuck higher up and unknown.
Looking down on you.can you bare the ears are hurting
I found a few gears are
With squeaky wheels.they get the grease 'cause its a damn
the blueprints for our mechanical movements.
It ran smooth since we abused the Earth
Grabbed a full of pubics and removed the turf
Refused its worth, we lose our shirts.she assumed the
And needed proof of birth? I'm this universe.

It seems doomed and cursed.see if you first then come fast
here.Come back.Compare.Contrast
Complain.Constrain.Constantly ask,
Complicated questions contain scientific answers in your
Condone.Condemn.Come home.Come
Confuse.Common issues.Condelude.Comprehend
Carma.Chameleon.Come
to come in you.Come to daddy.Condescend
Come and bring us (Confidence). (Compliments)
Come to thank us went from conscienceness to common sense
down.Complete.Compound.Come eat
Our Common ground meat man-made concrete
to the street.Conquer the weak.Come to terms with coming last
Make to the present, fuck the past
Make to the present, fuck the past.Nothing lasts
Don't you dare about the morning aftermath. (yeah!)

Don't you take a shower with me? Clean me up. (yeah)
yourself...while you're still alive
(Kill yourself) you're still alive while you're still alive. (3X)

See you put a shell to your ear, it is not the sound of crashing waves
that you're hearing. It's the current of your own bloodstream
It was self-pulse that created that post-human illusion of me. Your
tireless heart pumping out an of lies and I foolishly tried filling
shoes resulting in my stumbling as I fell into the trap of making
a woman my element. Now I just get comfortable being out of you...