I can see
that you
are almost over me
Gonna make it
With blood shot eyes
And bleedin’ hands
I put my new suit
My heart is a muscle and it pumps blood
Like a
Hey Jim
A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's
Somebody took the papers,
Somebody's got the key
Somebody nailed the notion
Hey
Daylight descends from my life
and goes on to awaken your
Whatever you want
I got it by the dozen
I got
Blow away, Blow away down below away
Down below, into and
Gimme back my thing
(Gimme back my thing)
Gimme back my thing
(Gimme
What must I do
To have things my way
What must I
There have been days in my life when the light
I know you been hurt
By someone else
I can tell by
Surely I'm a wicked man with a hunger for love
It
C'mon baby
Lets lay down here and make love
C'mon baby
Lets lay
please keep the details all to yourself
we're not here to
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