Love, you say your faith is falling fast Through your body, your mind and the soul that you to have had Well, well, I to move you so and set you free Just be glad for these minds and these bodies to meet all needs
Stay babe, won't you spread your pretty lips? Make room for my So I get caught between your legs tonight Baby, won't you spread your pretty little And though I may not find Well, I get caught between your legs tonight
So go, find a new way of coping with being When you find it don't tell me, I don't to hear all your lies Well, well, I hoped to move you so and set you Just be glad for these minds and these bodies to all your needs
Stay babe, won't you spread your pretty lips? Make room for my So I could get caught between your tonight Baby, won't you spread your pretty little And I may not find enlightenment Well, I get caught between your legs tonight
I'm a running monologue, running Running fast the back of my head I'm run you out I'm take you down I'm take this shot I'm gonna it with lead
isn't suicide It's a prison break and I just might out fine This isn't God, it's just running away Running and
Baby, won't you spread pretty little lips? And though I may not enlightenment I could get caught your legs tonight, oh
Baby, won't you spread your pretty lips? Make room for my So I could God between your legs tonight
Baby, baby, baby, Won't you spread your pretty lips So I could find God between legs tonight?