Never feel too good in crowdsWith folks aroundWhen they're playingThe anthems of rape culture loudCrude and proud creatures bayingAll I've ever done is hideFrom our times when you're near meHoney, when you kill the lights and kiss my eyesI feel like a person for a moment of my lifeBut you don't know what hell you put me throughTo have someone kiss the skin that crawls from youTo feel your weight in arms I'd never useIt's the god that heroin prays toIt feels good, girl, it feels goodIt feels good, girl, it feels goodIt feels good, girl, it feels goodOh, To be alone with youThere are questions I can't askNow at last the worst is overSee the way you hold yourselfReel against your body's bordersI know that you hate this placeNot a trace of me would argueHoney, we should run away, oh somedayOur baby and her mommaAnd the damaged love she makesBut I don't know what else that I would giveThan try to kiss the skin that crawls from youThan feel your weight in arms I'd never useIt's the god that heroin prays toIt feels good, girl, it feels goodIt feels good, girl, it feels goodIt feels good, girl, it feels goodOh, To be alone with you
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Never feel too good in crowds
With folks around
When they're playing
The anthems of rape culture loud
Crude and proud creatures baying
All I've ever done is hide
From our times when you're near me
Honey, when you kill the lights and kiss my eyes
I feel like a person for a moment of my life
But you don't know what hell you put me through
To have someone kiss the skin that crawls from you
To feel your weight in arms I'd never use
It's the god that heroin prays to
It feels good, girl, it feels good
It feels good, girl, it feels good
It feels good, girl, it feels good
Oh, To be alone with you
There are questions I can't ask
Now at last the worst is over
See the way you hold yourself
Reel against your body's borders
I know that you hate this place
Not a trace of me would argue
Honey, we should run away, oh someday
Our baby and her momma
And the damaged love she makes
But I don't know what else that I would give
Than try to kiss the skin that crawls from you
Than feel your weight in arms I'd never use
It's the god that heroin prays to
It feels good, girl, it feels good
It feels good, girl, it feels good
It feels good, girl, it feels good
Oh, To be alone with you
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