George Barnett - The Other Girl | Текст песни

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• The Other Girl

As I lie in thoughts of gold, period drama meets sci-fi porn /
The buzz in my head matches the buzz of my phone, Dead
Weather ringtone, lust on call / Girl of clean eternal love, proud
and soft who touched my soul / But I get kicks from opposites
and dirty rhythms take their toll / Guilty pounding in my chest -
envy greed and lust are wrong / But moans and screams make
up her album, creamy fluids sing my song / Oh she must be
made by Eros, seven hours of coming strong / Silhouettes of us
pulsating, pleasure pushing all night long / Stop. Passions
overflowing, can’t forget my sunshine girl

Woman of a holy aura, cleanly breathes and loves my
world / Oh, but I can’t resist making slinky sultry love with
this, a masterpiece in horny, hot and raunchy sexual
worlds / Can’t go on, can’t go on with these lies, these racy
lies I’ve spun / Feed my brain with thoughts of carnal
tongues and fingers, make her come / End this now you
heartless beast, and regain some morality, but my golden
girl is gagging now, so call her up yeah she makes three.

Oh I love my pretty woman / My woman loves me /
When we go to bed at night we sleep furiously
So this is like my sexual showdown / Mac versus PC
But I find I can use both systems simultaneously

So here I am in softened light, electric racing through my
head / My girl looks at new girl’s body, beauty hard that
takes her breath / Dirty woman sees my lady staring at her
naked frame / My baby looks away quick, but this fiery
tiger can’t be tamed / New girl stands and starts her
stroking, fingers straying over skin / My gorgeous girl is
fascinated, her resistance wearing thin / Mistress touches
my girl’s lips, the older woman in control / But my girl
moves like Aphrodite - starts to dirty her own soul / Zips
unzip and bras discarded, beauty shines from all around /
Sex explorers are the visual, heavy breathing is the sound /
Busty bouncing on my mattress, full and stunning chests
are these / My girl’s big but new girl’s huge, down which I
have lost my keys / Golden girl’s compliance shocks me,
no longer righteous and shy / She is in control now yeah
she’s getting down and riding high / Quickened breath,
heart rates increasing, bodies slick so hot they burn / My
girl shudders screams and comes, and touches me like, ‘it’s
your turn’

Oh I love my pretty woman / My woman loves me /
When we go to bed at night we sleep furiously
So this is like my sexual showdown / Mac versus PC
But I find I can use both systems simultaneously

Apple is of course my sacred, kind and radiant love /
Windows is a clunky junkie / never gets enough
She’s virus ridden / Sex drive revving / Rocks my climax
world / And even when I’m so in love
I want this other girl

Oh, love and purity is such a fickle state / Too long have
people tried to suppress the urge to copulate / Oh, baby I
can send you to climactic shrieks / You can’t control my
fish-like shoal, springing you a leak

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