Love, you say your faith is falling fast Through your body, your mind and the soul you claim to have had Well, well, I hoped to you so and set you free Just be glad for these minds and these bodies to meet all your
Stay babe, you spread your pretty little lips? Make for my fingertips So I could get caught between your legs Baby, won't you spread your pretty little And though I may not find Well, I could get caught between your legs
So go, a new way of coping with being alive When you find it tell me, I don't want to hear all your lies Well, well, I to move you so and set you free Just be glad for these minds and bodies to meet all your needs
Stay babe, won't you your pretty little lips? room for my fingertips So I could get caught your legs tonight Baby, won't you your pretty little lips? And though I may not find Well, I could get caught between your tonight
I'm a running monologue, running Running fast the back of my head I'm run you out I'm take you down I'm take this shot I'm chase it with lead
This isn't It's a break and I just might make out fine This finding God, it's just running away Running and
Baby, won't you spread your pretty lips? And though I may not find I get caught between your legs tonight, oh
Baby, won't you spread your pretty lips? room for my fingertips So I could find God between your tonight
Baby, baby, baby, Won't you spread your little lips So I could find God between legs tonight?