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
Sanderlei Silveira - 2024-01-15T15:50-03:00 - BR ∞ X
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, what's on your nasty old mind?
[Verse 1: TV Girl]
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
[Chorus: Yeastie Girlz]
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
[Verse 2: TV Girl]
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
[Chorus: Yeastie Girlz]
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
Now, what's on your nasty old mind?
[Outro: Yeastie Girlz]
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
All by yourself, sittin' alone
I hope we're still friends, yeah, I hope you don't mind
Sad si sisao
Želimo razgovarati o seksu, ali nam nam nije dozvoljeno
Pa, možda vam se možda ne sviđa, ali bolje naučite kako zato što je sada vaš red
Trošiš jezik s hromnim izgovorima i lažima
E sad, šta je na vašem gadnom starom umu?
[Verse 1: TV djevojka]
Pa kako da započnem ovo?
Valjda je počelo kad si bio s njim
I kako te nikad nije čak ni izveo na ples
Ali je li se zajebavao sa bilo kojim ritmom?
Ali sada se igra sa tvojom glavom
Ali je li te ikad učinio spermom?
Je li te ikad plakao?
Da li žice u vašem umu postaju zajedno sa ušivenim?
Trljao je i razdvojiti toplinu
Ne znate koliko dugo bih mogao zuriti u vašu sliku
I volio bih da sam to bio ja
Valjda je drugačije jer ga voliš
Ali imam interaktivne
Bolesna i upletena mašta
I to mora računati za nešto
[Chorus: Yeastie Girlz]
Želimo razgovarati o seksu, ali nam nam nije dozvoljeno
Pa, možda vam se možda ne sviđa, ali bolje biste naučili kako zato što je sada vaš red
Trošiš jezik s hromnim izgovorima i lažima
Dobiti lice između mojih bedara
[Verse 2: TV djevojka]
Sanjao sam da stojim na vašem pragu
Lizanje znoja sa čela
Prstom u mojim ustima
I zvuk kada su kožne jakne pogodile tlo
Trebali biste čuti kad niste u blizini
Kad su to samo američki pohotni pjesnici
Ko ne može čekati da ga zapiše
I kunem se da smo samo iskreni
Voliš li ove malene sonete?
Jer sam ih napisao samo za tebe
Ali koliko brzo se okreću kiselo
Pa budite oprezni koga vijmo
I nikad ne zovi
I počinjem sumnjati
Ne namjeravate raditi sve što vi kažete
[Chorus: Yeastie Girlz]
Želimo razgovarati o seksu, ali nam nam nije dozvoljeno
Pa, možda vam se možda ne sviđa, ali bolje biste naučili kako zato što je sada vaš red
Trošiš jezik s hromnim izgovorima i lažima
E sad, šta je na vašem gadnom starom umu?
[Outro: Yeastie Girlz]
Sve sami, sjedaš sam
Nadam se da smo još uvijek prijatelji, da, nadam se da vam ne smeta
Sve sami, sjedaš sam
Nadam se da smo još uvijek prijatelji, da, nadam se da vam ne smeta
Sve sami, sjedaš sam
Nadam se da smo još uvijek prijatelji, da, nadam se da vam ne smeta
Sve sami, sjedaš sam
Nadam se da smo još uvijek prijatelji, da, nadam se da vam ne smeta
Sve sami, sjedaš sam
Nadam se da smo još uvijek prijatelji, da, nadam se da vam ne smeta
Sve sami, sjedaš sam
Nadam se da smo još uvijek prijatelji, da, nadam se da vam ne smeta
Sve sami, sjedaš sam
Nadam se da smo još uvijek prijatelji, da, nadam se da vam ne smeta
Sve sami, sjedaš sam
Nadam se da smo još uvijek prijatelji, da, nadam se da vam ne smeta