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• Artiste: Verbal Hallucinations
• Titre: The Bachelor
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When I make good the things I should my appetite bites alone at night and when I kick shit at insane fits I drip and lick until I’m sick AM bed-wrench made the worse Without your arse delay imburse And A.M. bed-wrench feels just fine Without your sleeping legs round mine I want you on me when you’re questioning No time to answer if I’m genuine Your mouth ain’t at its all-time best With all this frayed and worn unrest The spark of blood a flush your cheeks The most life you’ve shown me for weeks The point you made is tuned all wrong Played one too many times that song The point you missed to see and hear That songs alone to me are dear I like your scent on me in light So long as it washes off at night my money’s where your wet mouth fits so please don’t read this as romance Trouble in back, stretched legs up front head-rushed on your sweet movement but fail to see the common link between my bed and A.M. sink I want you gone just when you’re feeling fine A hungered mother fed and so benign Your mouth ain’t at its all-time best With all this frayed and worn unrest The spark of blood a flush your cheeks The most life you’ve shown me for weeks The point you made is tuned all wrong Played one too many times that song- The point you missed to see and hear That songs alone to me are dear