nice deck, i'm on track, licking my way up your neck,
rolling you over on your back, lying i won't couse any
ache.

no way, why won't you play. i can care less about what you
gotta say. all you had to do is just lay' i had enought with
you waisting my day.

slamming the door, you're such a bore. i don't give a shit
what else in store. stop acting like you so sour, i can
curse to you little whore.

hurt you bad, well i'm glad you shouldn't of let me to be
led. no , i'm not sad. can't you see i'm fucking mad.