Now I want someone badly Got a girl here tonight Want someone new, someone new But a little cry wants someone badly Wanna know if this is a bad lease on me
I want to know Am I sure that I heard you right I want to know If you're leaving just do it tonight
Now I want someone badly To burn in here with me You better listen, baby 'Cause I, I cry all over madly Don't do anything do it with me
Ooh, I want to know Am I sure that I have your love I want to know If you're leaving just make sure it's right
Now I, I want someone badly Could it be true That someone is you
My Hip liquor party of mouths A finger-fan courtship The case of her bones are softer than loose meat A day on the belt so surely I'll get thin Then really rock
Fingers fold up Movies close down Wild backstabs My only one is one well fassblack gun
Hey Mr. Dancin' My drink is on a short leash My mouth is a cold sore display case Here's a tip-you could take alot of abuse if you exchange your skin for leather All over town they've got these like messenger girls what ride around on innertubes Their asses are all scraped up Their eyes cold kick me off the bus y'all
One honey donut and your lips are stuck to the seat You close the door on my machine girl you laugh a lot and run around I'm out of fun and stuck here Down
Another tempting tail in the back The ghost of my mom is in the telephone Look at that blind evil Rapunzel taking care of the guy who beat her up Ooh I hope you call soon nothing's right I cab it to the bathtub Sugar and wine, a dozen sharks, and a bar of soap of course
Get dressed, said the first cop to the major "Who's in distress?" "Some damsel with a canceled subscription to an ambulance She climbed a tree on call and caught a branch mid-fall"
Cheers The truth, it wears sharp clothes And so you cannot undress it Mmm, a kiss on the mouth instead
"Who's in distress?" "Some damsel with a canceled subscription to an ambulance She climbed a tree on call and caught a branch mid-fall"
Cheers The truth, it wears no clothes And ooh, you cannot forget Mmm, a little kiss on the mouth of a friend, to ya
Boys, you've got a great house But it's got major holes, a heart-shaped Five years and I can't even seem to get to you Five years, it's a major to-do
Happy birthday, baby, yeah You make me feel blue Swollen eyes worth since you left
Happy birthday, baby, yeah I love only you Swollen eyes worth since you left
That's approval, a stamp of a knife with initials on rubber A doodle of some ancient mother fucking her son I predict by 3am the pill bottle top will have come undone Tongue kiss through the kitchen screen Tongue kiss through the kitchen screen By 3am the pill bottle top will have come undone
She'll hand you one long-wind, short-sigh story that starts with the words, "There's no room Kentucky 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9" I guess you'll do just fine
By 3am the pill bottle top had come undone She'll hand you one long-wind, short-sigh story That's untrue There is no room nine
When you walked into the room There was voodoo in the vibes I was captured by your style But I could not catch your eyes Now, I stand here helplessly Hoping you'll get into me
I am so into you I can't think of nothing else I am so into you I can't think of nothing else Thinking how it's gonna be Whenever I get you next to me
It's gonna be good, don't you know From your head to your toe Me into you, you into me, me into you
When you walked into the room There was voodoo in the vibes I was captured by your style But I could not catch your eyes Now, I stand here helplessly Hoping you'll get into me
I am so into you I can't get to nothing else I am so into you, baby I can't get to nothing else, no, no, no, no
Come on baby, I'm so into you Love all the things you do Listen baby, drivin' me crazy Love all the things you do
Do you love him? Who knows Why Got no time for bad black jokes You Goodbye
Suitcase wrap around your dimestore clerk Your lunch pail won't hold two hips that size I'm sure Objecti-what, you say? Eyes for sneezing allergic cats away 220 mph M-I-S-S-I-MISUSE-YOU-CPR M-I-S-S-I-MISUSE-YOU-CPR
Caste the state I'm spelled in your charge
3 cars/hard drugs/which street?/bang-retreat-pow/repeat?/RETREAT! Bang-pow Rrrrrrrrrrr: the sound of shitty radio It drags
To the future I can't imagine a worst fate I think about it all the time I did some damage to the future can't imagine a worst fate I think about you all the time and it gets me down to the future I can't imagine a worst fate we did some damge on your truck and it drags me down I think about it everywhere