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first knuckle, second knuckle, third, wrist, elbow girl if we unbotton my shirt the demon squirming underneath it would release the secret: rjyans being ridden it was so cute the way i'd step on stage and say "i am a 20 year old virgin" listen, nothing could be further from the truth i'm not braggin' i'm asking you help us, all of us not just in my bedpost the sawdust sulferous smells fries the heat blisters, smoke chokes my throat and eyes hold my hand on the candle just to spark some departure from the flatline that my mind ??? not surrounding, rock the crowd, knock it out ??? for doubletime and trying to hide don't confuse a mess with complex a million years of evolution stopping dead at cex i got a body full of problem and i can't find the reason so at this point i'm searching for any type of feeling you can spare me feeling better's just not an option apparently and wretched seems my best bet it's something real i can feel tearing at my thick head, so i'll take it i welcome the attention you expect to get you naked Songtexteif i hold you like a puppet tonight can you remind me what it feels like to be in control? cause fuck it if i know fingertips, fist, wrist, forearm, elbow (in your pussy i'm coming and i love you) first knuckle, second knuckle, third, wrist elbow if you hit your head against the wall until the headache's gone it probly means you've busted your skull once and for all with irrepairable damage i'm asking you to peer past the pulp fragments and tell me what's wrong with my brain what kind of poison pumps through these arteries and veins i'd have let you fuck away the best part of me, the pain like sex was ever pleasure and distraction it can't be depression if it ends in an orgasm fricking addiction, yeah right, i'm just a little kid i'm just a wannabe, get high, steven tyler shit i couldn't take myself serious i need to be a vaguer lyricist so i can make scars out of ??? i put the globe on my shoulders the world shrugged me off i know where i belong dial tone to major tom ground control's empty, everybody's gone high above the world ??? just make it stop fingertips, fist, wrist, forearm, elbow (in your pussy i'm coming and i love you) first knuckle, second knuckle, third, wrist elbow Aus Songtexte Mania