Posts Tagged ‘sex’

forget the fall

Sunday, April 17th, 2011

there’s a road I’ve been on
it winds around it keeps me prolonged
from doing what I’m told
I’m growing old you know
and there’s not much care inside this soul
I’ll break a piece off for you
break me please

break it all
break the fall
the kiss that has to wait
for everything to end
break it all break my fall

there’s a memory I rely on
it brings me back to skin on skin
sin all over everything
my miracle that keeps me
feeling good
getting through the rusty grooves
baby there’s so much I want to tell you

fuck it all
forget the fall
give me the kiss baby please don’t wait
for everything to end
break it all break my fall

there never was grace
or some suburban place
I found rest in
without you
break it all baby break my fall
and bring me back to skin on skin
once again

fuck it all
forget the fall

there’s a road I’ve been on
it winds around it keeps me prolonged
from doing what I’m told
I’m growing old you know
and there’s not much care inside this soul
I’ll break a piece off for you
break me please

fuck it all
forget the fall.

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get tasted

Tuesday, April 5th, 2011

I’m ready to go
out the door gonna lose control
get so fucking blind you know
I’m so damn ready
to go

get something
maybe I knew her before
on my last bathroom floor
who the fuck knows
I’m ready to go

get it on
right excite tonight
her fire on fire
I’m so damn ready
to go but I cant find my way home

too many stop signs
and I wasn’t directed away
from the wrong way
was it your way I don’t know
so damn ready to go

everything so blurry
get so fucking blind you know
gonna lose control

everything so wasted
smother my face baby get tasted
gonna lose control

everything so blurry
get so fucking blind you know
gonna lose control
out the fucking door
was it your way I don’t know

everything so wasted
smother my face baby get tasted.

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the better times

Sunday, April 3rd, 2011

life’s too much to think about sometimes
too much to drink about
when you’re not sure who you are
or where you’re going anymore
but it’s just perfect anyway
mystery will lead the way
once again

a cocktail of loneliness and madness
and a photo of you to stare at
it’s the way I remember
the better times
the excitement of it all
the love written on the walls
all around us

and somehow we burned it all down
we fucked it all up
just for the thrill of it
just to live through it
but it’s just perfect anyway
we can erase the wasted
light fire to the jaded

we really know what it’s like
not too many people can say
that they’ve felt this kind of fire
down under up over
all over each other
the excitement of it all
the love written on the walls

a cocktail of loneliness and madness
and a photo of you to stare at
it’s the way I remember

the better times.

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