I am I am I am calling I am calling you out I am I am calling I am calling you I am calling you out I am I am calling I am calling you I am calling you out I am I am calling I am calling you I am calling you I am calling you out
I saw you first of all Leaning into the wall through the crowd And it was a circus of purposeful glances And drunken advances And laughing out loud And hey haven’t I seen this obscenery Don’t I abuse all the very same lines You caught my attention Hey what’s your extension I’m thinking we should play music some time But I am calling you out of the hustle Calling you back to the muscle and blood Cause I want you free when you come to me And I want you naked
Cause I know you, baby You think women are crazy You talk them up and down You like them to look and to touch But not feel too much You can’t take all the talking about it Less talk about this when you kiss me Just let the justice of kissing be done I don’t want your taste laced with the sweet lies That you keep at the tip of your tongue That’s why I’m calling you out of the hustle Calling you back to the muscle and blood You can start with your shoes if you want to Come on and get naked
Cause hey hey how long do I get a body How long do I get the use of a brain I can’t afford any less than nakedness Can’t afford to feel any more shame So tell me what is your weekliest secret Show yours to me and I’ll show mine to you We’ll have a few mavering moments of radical romance And see if we can’t serve the truth That’s why I’m calling you out of the hustle Calling you back to the muscle and blood I’m calling you out of the hustle Calling you back to the muscle and blood I’m calling you out of the hustle Calling you back to the muscle and blood Let’s not be afraid of what we’re made of Come on and get naked Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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