God, tell me that I'm not insaneWith a toy

with the devil, go ahead run freeRun with the

Hit it like, get it hotMake a bitch, it's a femHit

blood on the side of the mountainThere's writing all

friends call me a loser 'cause I'm still hanging

fine, it's coolYou can say that we are nothing, but

could be the one, or your new addictionIt's all

sixFive, six, seven, could be the one, or

we go again, everything is fineI guess we could

a lot of kinks in this world, babyBut my kink,

the blindsLight every candleSlip off my pretty dress down

know you wanted me to stayBut I can't ignore

1: Laura know you wanted me to stayBut I

know you wanted me to stayBut I can't ignore

know you wanted me to stayBut I can't ignore

thought I felt the mega-quakeIn Silver LakeGrabbed a woman's

was a playboy, Brigitte BardotShe showed me things I

know what they say, "Never waste a Friday night

got antlers on my wallsBut I sure know

you for noticing, point out the obviousYes, I know