a whisper, a whimper, a tap on your back a coin in your hand for a kiss on your neck
there's no shame in asking if you want a quick fix did he introduce you to his razor sharp fists
you pulled on the face that was almost dead we had no other suggestions so take all your clothes in a holding bag we can't be all your loose earrings cause you did the wrong when you sang their favourite song we can't be all your loose earrings
you can scream in the morning to your heart's content the smell of your perfume from a kiss on your neck
you pulled on the face that was almost dead we had no other suggestions so take all your clothes in a holding bag so we can't be all your loose earrings cause you did the wrong when you sang their favourite song we had no other suggestions
so take these words and don't hinder me cause I'm not where you breathe and you're taken from me by wolves with no sharp teeth
and I found you in the blackout watched it all grow with your sharp tongue lying naked and ashamed with your thighs spread like a cave when I found you in the blackout
so thieves they don't dabble with me cause your either or taking things they don't even need from this silent whore playtimeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.