1. Tuesday, November 1, 2005

    jimi plays the blues 

    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
    your tab has been paid.

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