The backboard hits the wall to the banging on the door So I throw off the bed and I nail you to the floor Slide you all over the room something I deplore Honey can we stop I'm starting to get sore
Banging like jack hammers about to blow a vein If we'd gone any faster we'd burst into flames On our hands and knees we're slamming from the top When I heard the smoke detectors I knew we should have stopped
Fire engines are coming to put out the charred remains When I heard I'm coming the kitty went ablaze Third degree isn't so bad I can't wait until you're better With a fire extinguisher handy we'll try it in the shower
Friction Burns Friction Burns Too many revolutions to the turn
Friction Burns Friction Burns When will they ever learn...
Friction Burns
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