Eve A.

Come to get off, babe
In the morning you were dead
I never keep the lights on
I give it all
More to get off, babe
Rhythmic moaning, in her bed
I always keep the light on
I’ll give it all.
E A I O U
E A I O U
E A I fuck you
E A I fuck you
More to get off me
Rid the morning in your bed
Grind bones leave the lights on
I give it all
More to get off me
Rid the morning in her bed
Grind bones leave the lights on
I give it all
E A I O U
E A I O U
E A I fuck you
E A I fuck you
E A I O U
E A I O U
E A I fuck you
E A I fuck you
I don’t think that I could tell you
Every moment that I want it
I don’t think that I could tell you
Every moment, all that darkness
I don’t think that I could tell you
(Does anyone knock down your door? Does anybody else?)
Every moment that I want it
I don’t think that I could tell you
(Does anyone knock down your door? Does anybody?)
Every motion, all that darkness
I don’t think that I could tell you
Dance slow motion, in that darkness
I don’t think that I could get through
Every moment, in all this darkness
I don’t think that I could tell you
(Does anyone knock down your door? Does anybody else?)
To dance slow motion, in the darkness
I don’t think that I could get through
(Is anybody at your door? Does anybody know?)
Every moment, all this darkness
I don’t think that I could tell you
Dance slow motion, in that darkness
I don’t think that I could get through
Every moment, all that darkness