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