We shall get together when the day is done Rise to the moon, and set with the sun You don't have to rush my pace, I always come I think you're the one
But wait There's some trouble with my mother You know, I would rather be with you, lover But sometimes she goes wrong She needs a helping hand to stay strong
Even though you fucked him, I don't really give a shit Maybe cause of my absence, you say it gives you the slip You slip, and slip and slip and slide Let this guy inside what I thought was mine
That night she lied, it reminds me of why She's not my kind Damn that slippery slime Came back to hold me sometime
Another week I feel weak Pretty sure I'm dying, as I speak No prophets to seek I told her all of this and she didn't feel sorry for me
When we meet, I am meat A blue moon midnight treat And in the aftermath I can't sleep You could complain, but I like to keep discrete
It was all stuck togetherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
