Stroke 9 - Washin' and Wonderin'
This just in
Where to begin?
Grin and bear it, it's bare and grim.
Adoration, titillation, I'm the victim now.
Because she's figured me out.
She lights my candle,
She has a handle on me.
It's going well but I'm scared as hell
That she'll figure me out.
She thinks it's sacred to be naked,
But I don't care 'cause she's happy there.
She just figured me out, and I wanna shout
At the top of my lungs now, but oh my ___
If she hears me she'll come running in!
These are my hands,
These are my faults,
These are my plans, and these are my nasty little thoughts.
I wrote them down for you to contemplate
At a later date.
Well the word is out, what's it all about?
It's doubtless shady, no shadow of doubt.
In moderation this sensation would be fabulous.
Aw, but she's figured me out, she's in my shower
For an hour.
She's just washin' and wonderin'.
And tryin to figure me out, well I wanna shout
At the top of my lungs now, but oh my ___
If she hears me she'll come running in!
These are my hands,
These are my faults,
These are my plans, and these are my nasty little thoughts.
I wrote them down for you to contemplate!
Its' a little bit of something sad I feel.
Oh man, I just can't deal.
And other than this distance that has covered me,
Can't you see that you have smothered me?
Well, you're out there.
Just stay out there.
And just when I was onto something else.
That's when she figures me out, and I wanna shout
At the top of my lungs now, but oh my ___
If she hears me she'll come running in!
These are my hands,
These are my faults,
These are my plans, and these are my nasty little thoughts.
I wrote them down for you to contemplate
At a later date.
These are my hands,
These are my faults,
These are my plans, and these are my nasty little thoughts.
I wrote them down for you to contemplate
At a later date.
You contemplate,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
At a later date.
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