Paroles TAOS de Menomena

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oh I'll bet I know what you likeat least think I know what you mightI'm not the most cocksure guybut I get all bold with every smileso please, show me your teeth, I'll show mineI sure hope our P's and Q's don't mindcause I've been alone quite some timeand I've got to scratch this itch of mineand I think I know what you knowI'm not that smooth but I'm not minesthe hours pass us by as gin slips slowlypast our tingling spines, cheeks warm and glowingI'm a social mess but not yet slurringthe words that come to rest upon my luring tongueoh I'll bet I know what you likeat least think I know what you mightI'm not the most cocksure guybut I still sure fight the good hard fighttry as I may, try I mightI'll ever scratch this itch of minewe've all got our vices, this one's mineso I might not smoke but I get highunderneath this fleshy robe lies a beast with no controlI fed it once look how it's grownoh my god, bring me peace from this wolf covered in fleeceI can't shake loose from its teethoh my god, set me freeI have no ability to cut my leash and walk awaywith every passing night my conscience lessensand seems to pacify these guilt filled sessionsnow I'm a social pest but not yet willingto put my laws to rest till I'm done filling these holesI'll bet I know what you likeat least think I know what you mightand I'm not the most cocksure layI take what I get and get what I give


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