I feel better now I've seen you, But deep inside my bones feel like timber. And I am shaking from the tension and I will shudder at the mention.
Hate to think what would happen if I started to drink like you, maybe I will loosen up..well, pour me another gin.
Guzzle down, My neck will burn as we kiss and I'm sick in your mouth. I know you want more. Lick my open wounds and add some ice, and choke on my sick vice. Oh girl the lights are on.
Trapped in bed, as the poison slowly creeps in and stops me dead, should have known better than to cave in to such fantasies.
Guzzle down, My neck will burn as we kiss and I'm sick in your mouth. I know you want more. Lick my open wounds and add some ice, and choke on my sick vice. Oh girl the lights are on.
I feel better now I've seen you, But deep inside my bones feel like timber. And I am shaking at the tension and I will shudder at the mention
Compositor: David Joseph Michael Hynes ECAD: Obra #20504888 Fonograma #2057057