Twists
Evening nights
Your breath so warm it turned into steam
landed on his face
In a hot night at your parents place
You knew id get jealous
Excuse me
My tounge goes on and on
After hickeys i left at her neck got up and walked away
she stopped looking for me in a busy crowd
Said "youre lies are clear as petrol in a boy's cum soaked pants"
Because im an awful lover
And its pretty clear i wouldnt sell well on the streets..
Im pretty sure youre sleeping around with everyone else..
Its not bad
It just hurts so much
If you like it forget it
Have it granted theyre scared of touching you because i touched you first
Wish this was true..
The sweat that glues his shirt turns me on
And youre blushing while he sneaks hands down your trousers
Turns me on even more
You can..still make me laugh
And cry
But ive never seen you make a face to anything i say
Is this true and if it is what do i do?
Youre sleeping in everyones bed
And theyre all fucking you
And fucking youre feelings
You wont lay with my brothers..
You wont sleep around with my father..
Inside and out
Inside and out
Inside and out
Inside and out
Is that too dirty you ask..
The rest of the people are sickened when you're passed around like alchohol on a friday night
God,i wish this was true...
Oh..she stopped looking for me in a busy crowd
Oh..she just stopped..
Oh..she didnt like me anymore
Oh..she went to look for something better..
I wish this was true...
