Even in the wreck house of a promise Even in the gem blow of an awe fist Everyone's an air flow through the blonde dirt Everyone's an asshole in the wonder When every commotion controls my wants I lay down long and know other hurts
If it's not a problem I want you to work me good I want you in motion I want you to go down full I want you to yell With your hair in my finger You know you make me so
Misogynous When I is us
Every time the bread breaks there's a hunger Every second heart aches with a thunder Heaven in the jet stream of a bong drain Heaven in the meat dream of an all-way When every emotion takes hold and haunts I lay down hard and know other worlds
If it's not a problem I want you to work me good I want you in motion I want you to go down full I want you to yell With your hair in my finger You know you make me so
Misogynous When I is us
You make me so And now we know the sound Of blue eyes rolled over, the smell of fine young hope The feel and taste of always So I can't yet shout and I can't roll over And I'm breaking a sweat It's time to wake up Thank you, you've made me so...
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