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[Primeira Parte]So how should I begin this?I guess it started when you were with himAnd how he never even took you out to danceBut did he fuck with any rhythm?But now he's playing with your headBut did he ever make you cum?Did he ever make you cry?Do the wires in your mind get sewn togetherRubbed and severed by the heat?And you don't know how long I could stare into your pictureAnd wish that it was meI guess it's different 'cause you love himBut I've got an interactiveSick and twisted imaginationAnd that's gotta count for something[Refrão]We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowedWell, you may not like it but you'd better learn how'Cause it's your turn nowYou're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies[Próxima Parte]Get your face between my thighs[Segunda Parte]I dreamt I was standing in your doorstepLicking sweat off of your foreheadWith your finger in my mouthAnd the sound when leather jackets hit the groundYou should hear when you're not aroundWhen it's just us horny poetsWho can't wait to write it downSwear we were only being honestDo you like these little sonnets?'Cause I wrote them just for youHow quickly they turn sourSo be careful who you screwAnd never callAnd I'm starting to suspectYou don't intend to do anything you say at all[Refrão] (repetir)[Próxima Parte]Now, what's on your nasty old mind?All by yourself, sittin' aloneI hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
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