So close you could touch but you don't and it's close to lunch, You stopped on the third cup of joe, it just made you slow Speak but no one will know what you mean This is not your scene You said yes now lean back on the fat pillow of regret, lay low Three hundred legs walking nowhere but back and forth, wait the show
You walk around in your underwear I'm also on the job so I try not stare Try and keep my face bored like I don't care Tits in my face and so far from a beer
(Oh my god, Can I have the Ocean Spritz please?)
I move through this comedy less said with ease I move in these heels while I'm grinding my teeth Boxes of lunch coming eggplant and cheese Your face is too strong for this season you say I dream of a place where the bapes have gone grey Where the pubes growing long and there's wine during day And no talk smaller than the tall kiss of (hey, hey)
Inside this place lives a bear named Joe She tells me about how she used to grow All the dope they smoked in the basement below Only for kicks or communion or show
Justice, feel good (oh) Justice, feel good (oh) Justice, feel good (oh) Justice, feel good (oh)
I snuck back a shower of Ocean Spritz Get up from the chair time to greet the blitz Many times in the life you sit down to get up Try count me an average, a number that fits The rating the mall in thy bleeding shoes They say this is all very fresh and new She really likes the look now it's my excuse See me standing around like I could not choose
Three hundred square meter vine I'm alright You made me eat cheese and they taste like your thigh Everything tastes like sex around you Stay in line and you might have a cuppa tonight
I was given that book back when I was young Like to blame on the stars to put stuff that I've done For holding so much water and the moon is strong Say no one stay home or put your shame on the sun
Now there's snack bar of sin for your win Eat your pay make it worth the day There are books made for kids on these teachings of how to say no You're a great actor wait say one day this is skill to parade But if you're in this for someone then show or your chance remains low
Justice, feel good (oh) Justice, feel good (oh) Justice, feel good (oh) Justice, feel good (oh)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
