jimi plays the blues

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after sex

what is there

after lust is what i mean

sitting there on the edge of the bed

big room big mind

its 4am now shes rubbin my back

dont touch me nevermind

i feel only a little bad

bad that i wont fall asleep with her

and now im not really a boy no more

i tucker in kiss her soft cheek let myself out

drive home listening to acdc cuz i am a boy.

the stoplights flash red black red

theres so many people out not just bums

tall men and women outside of bars

i wanna tell em its not worth it

its love inside your belly cant believe how cute she looks

not cant believe how bad she sucks

its love you must want im sure

again ive gone down the wrong path

but when i called her she asked

please wont you come

i think im dumb

and someday my princess will come

skipping and wearing converse

maybe she wont have a string purse

she’ll knock knock on my door

dress like an angel and fuck like a whore

aint gonna screw on maggies floor no more

the twighlights still growing and the streets they are filling

the suns lighting up my shades and the bulb on my ceiling

i wish i could tell you right now

just how im feeling

glad to get laid but love was not made

dont come back here mister

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