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Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
No one else can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten
You let me violate you, you let me desecrate you You let me penetrate you, you let me complicate you Help me I broke apart my insides, help me Ive got no Soul to tell Help me the only thing that works for me, help me get Away from myself I want to fuck you like an animal I want to feel you from the inside I want to fuck you like an animal My whole existence is flawed You get me closer to god You can have my isolation, you can have the hate that It brings You can have my absence of faith, you can have my Everything Help me tear down my reason, help me its your sex i Can smell Help me you make me perfect, help me become somebody Else I want to fuck you like an animal I want to feel you from the inside I want to fuck you like an animal My whole existence is flawed You get me closer to god Through every forest, above the trees Within my stomach, scraped off my knees I drink the honey inside your hive You are the reason I stay alive
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Acum pe bune.. nu va speriati.. Dar melodia e prea tare. Si in plus chiar am o obsesie pentru sexual-related songs. What can I do? Ficare cu piticii lui, eu am o armata :P
Chef de munte, de batai cu zapada, chef de mare, de rasarit si de apus, de lumini calde, de vin fiert cu scortisoara si praji de casa, chef de club si alcool inundat in fum, chef de sarut in iarba si soare cu dinti, de gadilat si batai cu perne, chef de film si uitare, de nou si vechi, chef de frumos si cald, de droguri in alte feluri, chef de simplu, de pictat, chef de grup si doi, de o seara la patinoar, chef de adormit in sunete si atingerile lui, chef de bass, de condus fara destinatie, chef de stele in parcare, chef de tigare.
You let me violate you, you let me desecrate you You let me penetrate you, you let me complicate you Help me I broke apart my insides, help me Ive got no Soul to tell Help me the only thing that works for me, help me get Away from myself I want to fuck you like an animal I want to feel you from the inside I want to fuck you like an animal My whole existence is flawed You get me closer to god You can have my isolation, you can have the hate that It brings You can have my absence of faith, you can have my Everything Help me tear down my reason, help me its your sex i Can smell Help me you make me perfect, help me become somebody Else I want to fuck you like an animal I want to feel you from the inside I want to fuck you like an animal My whole existence is flawed You get me closer to god Through every forest, above the trees Within my stomach, scraped off my knees I drink the honey inside your hive You are the reason I stay alive
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Acum pe bune.. nu va speriati.. Dar melodia e prea tare. Si in plus chiar am o obsesie pentru sexual-related songs. What can I do? Ficare cu piticii lui, eu am o armata :P
Chef de munte, de batai cu zapada, chef de mare, de rasarit si de apus, de lumini calde, de vin fiert cu scortisoara si praji de casa, chef de club si alcool inundat in fum, chef de sarut in iarba si soare cu dinti, de gadilat si batai cu perne, chef de film si uitare, de nou si vechi, chef de frumos si cald, de droguri in alte feluri, chef de simplu, de pictat, chef de grup si doi, de o seara la patinoar, chef de adormit in sunete si atingerile lui, chef de bass, de condus fara destinatie, chef de stele in parcare, chef de tigare.
She calls me baby
then she won't call me
Says she adores me
and then ignores me
Jenny
what's the problem
She keeps her distance
and sits on fences
Puts up resistance
and builds defenses
Jenny
what's the problem?
You leave me hanging on the line
Every time you change your mind
First You say you won't
then you say you will
You keep me hanging on
and we're not moving on
Or standing still
Jenny
You got me on my knees.
Jenny
it's killing me.
She needs her own space
She's playing mind games.
Ends up at my place
saying that she's changed
Jenny
what's the problem
I'm trying to read between the lines
You got me going out of my mind
First you say you won't
then you say you will
You keep me hanging on
and we're not moving on.
Or standing still
Jenny
You got me on my knees
Jenny
it's killing me
It's killing me
It's killing me
Jenny
First you say you won't
then you say you will
You keep me hanging on
and we're not moving on
Or standing still
Jenny
You got me on my knees.
Jenny
it's killing me.
it's killing me.