terça-feira, novembro 14, 2006

Sucker

We'll fall asleep, and take a peek indoors
i will take whats mine, you take whats yours
your playing with loaded gats and a gun in the drawer
but now why dont you even the score

its boink, boink every minute
sucker
sucker
so keep it in your pants, boy
sucker
sucker
what makes you think your my only
lover
the truth kinda hurts dont it
mother
fucker?

Sucker...

you see my fingers twitchin, and my nervous glance
i thought you were bluffin, but you saw my hand
lost in phony laughter and three mixed drinks
its time to take a chance, i think

its boink, boink every minute
sucker
sucker
so keep it in your pants, boy
sucker
sucker
what makes you think your my only
lover
the truth kinda hurts dont it
mother
fucker?

Suckerrrr...

(Peeping Tom)

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