THE HARD HARD HURT
Do you want to define me
Will you want me tomorrow
Then tell me I'm lovely
You need to heed me
Just cause the bitch came out
Doesn't mean I want out
Just because I laugh
Doesn't mean you can laugh at me
This hurt
This hard, hard hurts
Trying to blow us down
This Pounding
The Pa-Pa-pounding of my heart
Will be the starting point
When time listens to me
I make it slow to a crawl
Baby, I need my holster
Time is on my side
My trance soon will die
No more standing still
Till I kiss you everywhere
This kiss will only kill
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