I see you wore,
The one I have that old weak spot for.

As you can see,
I'm ready, at your door,
Smelling nice, looking sharp,
I'm dressed as if I'm sure.


That you're the one I want,
To thrust harder and deeper,
Making me scream,

Never the less I suggest we undress.

So you can thrust harder and deeper,
Making me scream.


Now lets pretend a little more,
That your changing body,
Isn't rough and sore,

Let's pretend a little more,
That there's a vacant place,
Inside your space,
For my lovemaking on the floor.

In case you thrust harder and deeper,
Making me scream.


I tried to pretend you weren't a whore,
That I'm a nice guy like I was before,

That you didn't cry, that you left me,
Begging to be yours, that i didnt pay you,
fell asleep, and started to snore.

So lets not talk of this no more.