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Headache from the drifting sound The bullshit poured incessantly And I started to drown I started to drown Well I started to... My perversions pave the path The cowboy boots shuffled on the bar Her wealth carried itself to the darker half of my heart Meeting time was midnight on the lower east side South of heaven on the jukebox Our tongues pleasantly collide SongtexteCollide Her teeth pierce my Pierce my outer flesh She's left her mark I'm not ready yet I'm not ready yet Too much too soon Her attitude led me to presume That I was ready For everything she set before me There she was in all her glory My Brooklyn bed time story Which began with bold words (Bullworth?) Ended up quite gory You're quite gory Her teeth pierce my Pierce my outer flesh She's left her mark I'm not ready yet I'm not ready yet Though, I wanted it all She gave it up and so quick I was used, too innocent She used large pink instruments Used large pink instruments Too much to soon Too much to soon It was too much for even me It's too much Just too much Just too much As the avenue's descending It's a lack of apprehension that is making my, Making my My stomach turn My stomach turn Her teeth pierce my Pierce my outer flesh She's left her mark I'm not ready yet I'm not ready yet Though I wanted it all She gave it up and so quick I was used, too innocent She used large pink instruments Used large pink instruments Too much to soon Too much to soon It was too much for even me It's too much It's too much It's too much Her teeth pierce my outer flesh She's left her mark, I'm not ready yet Tug and pull at her ring (reign?) She screams and screams And screams and screams Screams and screams Aus Songtexte Mania