(Now you suck. We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well you may not like it but you better learn how 'cause it's your turn now
You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies)
(Now you suck. We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well you may not like it but you better learn how 'cause it's your turn now
You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies)
So how should I begin this?
I guess it started when you were with him
And how he never even took you out to dance
But did he fuck with any rhythm?
But now he's playing with your head
But did he ever make you cum?
Did he ever make you cry?
Do the wires in your mind get sewn together
Rubbed and severed by the heat
You don't know how long I could stare into your picture
And wish that it was me
I guess it's different cause you love him
But I've got an interactive
Sick and twisted imagination
And that's gotta count for something
(We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well you may not like it but you'd better learn how 'cause it's your turn now
You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies
Get your face between my thighs)
I dreamt I was standing in your doorstep
Licking sweat off of your forehead
With your finger in my mouth
And the sound when leather jackets hit the ground
You should hear when you're not around
When it's just us horny poets
Who can't wait to write it down
And swear we were only being honest
Do you like these little sonnets
Cause I wrote them just for you
But how quickly they turn sour
So be careful who you screw
And never call
And I'm starting to suspect
You don't intend to do anything you say at all
(We wanna talk about sex but we're not allowed
Well you may not like it but you'd better learn how 'cause it's your turn now
You're wasting your tongue with lame excuses and lies)
[Sample from "Fuck Yourself" and "Sue Your Friends" by The Yeastie Girlz]
(All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind) x8
(Sada sisanje. Želimo da razgovaramo o seksu, ali nije nam dozvoljeno
Pa ne možeš poput njega, ali bolje ti je da naučite kako 'jer je tvoj red
Gubiš jezik sa jadno izgovora i laži)
Pa kako bih trebao početi ovo?
Pretpostavljam da je počelo kad ste bili s njim
I kako on nikad nije ni uzeo te za ples
Ali, da li je on jebe s bilo ritam?
Ali sada se igra sa glavom
Ali, da li je on ikada učiniti svršiš?
Da li je on ikada plačeš?
Da li žice u glavi se sašivena
Gumiran i pokidane od vrućine
Ti ne znaš koliko sam mogao gledati u svoju sliku
I želju da sam to ja
Pretpostavljam da je drugačije zato što ga voliš
Ali imam interaktivni
Uvrnuto mašte
I to mora da računa nešto
(Želimo da razgovaramo o seksu, ali nije nam dozvoljeno
Pa ne možeš poput njega, ali da je bolje naučiti kako 'jer je tvoj red
Gubiš jezik sa jadno izgovora i laži
Dobiti svoje lice između butina)
Sanjao sam da sam stajao na vašem pragu
Lizanje znoj sa svog čela
Prst u usta
I zvuk kada kožne jakne udario u tlo
Trebalo bi da čujete kada niste okolo
Kada je to samo nas pali pjesnika
Koji ne mogu čekati da ga zapisati
I kunem se da su nas samo iskren
Volite li ovi mali sonete
Jer sam ih samo napisao za vas
Ali kako se brzo napune kiselo
Zato budite oprezni koji vas vijak
I nikada ne zovu
A ja počinjem da osumnjičenog
Ne namjeravaju učiniti sve što kažete na sve
(Želimo da razgovaramo o seksu, ali nije nam dozvoljeno
Pa ne možeš poput njega, ali da je bolje naučiti kako 'jer je tvoj red
Gubiš jezik sa jadno izgovora i laži)
[Uzorci iz "jebi se" i "Sue svojim prijateljima" The Yeastie Girlz]
(Svi sami, sedi sama
Nadam se da smo prijatelji i dalje, da, nadam se da ti ne smeta) x8