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 - US ∞ 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
Nu sutter du
Vi vil tale om sex, men vi har ikke tilladelse
Nå, du kan måske ikke lide det, men du skal hellere lære, hvordan det er din tur nu
Du spilder din tunge med lamme undskyldninger og løgne
Hvad er der nu på dit grimme gamle sind?
[Vers 1: TV Girl]
Så hvordan skal jeg begynde dette?
Jeg antager, at det startede, da du var sammen med ham
Og hvordan han aldrig engang tog dig ud til at danse
Men kneppede han med nogen rytme?
Men nu leger han med dit hoved
Men fik han dig nogensinde til at komme dig?
Fik han nogensinde dig til at græde?
Bliver ledningerne i dit sind syet sammen?
Gnides og skåret af varmen
Du ved ikke, hvor længe jeg kunne stirre ind i dit billede
Og ønsker at det var mig
Jeg antager, at det er anderledes, fordi du elsker ham
Men jeg har en interaktiv
Syg og snoet fantasi
Og det skal tælle for noget
[Chorus: Geastie Girlz]
Vi vil tale om sex, men vi har ikke tilladelse
Nå, du kan måske ikke lide det, men du må hellere lære, hvordan det er din tur nu
Du spilder din tunge med lamme undskyldninger og løgne
Få dit ansigt mellem mine lår
[Vers 2: TV Girl]
Jeg drømte om, at jeg stod uden for døren
Slikker sved ud af din pande
Med din finger i min mund
Og lyden, når læderjakker rammer jorden
Du skal høre, når du ikke er der
Når det bare er os liderlige digtere
Hvem kan ikke vente med at skrive det ned
Og sværger, at vi kun var ærlige
Kan du lide disse små sonetter?
For jeg skrev dem bare til dig
Men hvor hurtigt bliver de sure
Så vær forsigtig med hvem du skruer
Og ring aldrig
Og jeg begynder at mistænke
Du har ikke til hensigt at gøre noget, du siger overhovedet
[Chorus: Geastie Girlz]
Vi vil tale om sex, men vi har ikke tilladelse
Nå, du kan måske ikke lide det, men du må hellere lære, hvordan det er din tur nu
Du spilder din tunge med lamme undskyldninger og løgne
Hvad er der nu på dit grimme gamle sind?
[Outroo: Geastie Girlz]
Helt alene, sidder alene
Jeg håber, vi stadig er venner, ja, jeg håber du ikke har noget imod det
Helt alene, sidder alene
Jeg håber, vi stadig er venner, ja, jeg håber du ikke har noget imod det
Helt alene, sidder alene
Jeg håber, vi stadig er venner, ja, jeg håber du ikke har noget imod det
Helt alene, sidder alene
Jeg håber, vi stadig er venner, ja, jeg håber du ikke har noget imod det
Helt alene, sidder alene
Jeg håber, vi stadig er venner, ja, jeg håber du ikke har noget imod det
Helt alene, sidder alene
Jeg håber, vi stadig er venner, ja, jeg håber du ikke har noget imod det
Helt alene, sidder alene
Jeg håber, vi stadig er venner, ja, jeg håber du ikke har noget imod det
Helt alene, sidder alene
Jeg håber, vi stadig er venner, ja, jeg håber du ikke har noget imod det