The Never Saints - Whore-mind blues * (live) | Текст песни

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• Whore-mind blues * (live)

You tell me baby, I’m not the one
Who else can make you honey feel less then twenty one
I’ll pull your pants down while you are reading the news
Aint you feeling fine while playing with me a whore-mind blues.

And I’ll put you down the table and I’ll slap your pretty ass
I’ve got my eye on you baby – u tell me why - just try to guess
It’s just a way you look at me while I’m making you a juce
Aint you feeling fine while playing with me a whore-mind blues.

And in the morning u can tell me – I’ll make u something to eat
Don’t u know honey, to fuck you – is all I need
You don’t have to shave your legs, or wear some sexy shoes
All you have to make is keep on playing a whore-mind blues.

Oh sometimes I’m too rough, sometimes I’m too bad
Don’t you think my sweet that I’m the best you ever had
You know this feeling, that you’ll never have to loose
Is to feeling fine while playing with me a whore-mind blues.


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