We are not objects of desire, we are people We are people not objects of desire We are not objects of desire, we are people Well, maybe we are objects of desire, too Because I desire you in ways I've never felt before You just lеave me trembling drooling on thе floor Dribbling on the linoleum of the discount store I have never wanted someone more I have never wanted someone more
I'm listening to Blaze Foley and my thoughts are of you I'm listening to The Shaggs and my thoughts are of you I'm listening to Haruomi Hosono and my thoughts are of you I'm listening to Big Star and my thoughts are of you
Maybe I'm just crazy, maybe I'm just a crazy girl But you're making me feel just right, 'cuz Whenever I see you I start doing Tex Avery shit in my head Mouth wide open on the ground hitting my head with a frying pan
I want to make love to you I want to shoot guns with you I can be your girl forever And you can be my girl forever
I want to go to raves with you I want to rob some graves with you I can be your girl forever And you can be my girl forever
I want to try on clothes with you And be haunted by the ghost of you I can be your girl forever And you can be my girl forever
I want to bounce some checks with you I want to have gay sex with you I can be your girl forever And you can be my girl forever
I want to ride bikes with you I want to be hot dykes with you I can be your girl forever And you can be my girl forever
I want to roam landscapes with you I want to plan out escape with you I can be your girl forever And you can be my girl forever
I want to share my heart with you I want to fuck every part of you I can be your girl forever And you can be my girl forever
I want to kiss your sacred hand I want the world to understand That I can be your girl forever And you can be my girl forever
Won't you take me home? Won't you run your fingers through my hair? Won't you take me home? Won't you run your fingers through my hair? Won't you take me home? Won't you run your fingers through my hair? Won't you take me home? Won't you run your fingers through my hair?
You show me God is real You show me God is real God is real
You show me God is real You show me God is real You show me God is real You show me God is realTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
