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