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Orgasm Crayon
Let’s play forget conversation
Let’s pray c’mon situation
Let go from sun down to sun day
I see …When the beat drops
we go parampapampam
All the girls show off their parampapampam
All the boys play on your parampapampam
Everybody here wanna get them some?
You start to wonder why you're here not there
You're scared
You want the world to be perfect
Little child hasn't anyone told you
Nothing is perfect
You put a charming smile on your face
to hide all that misery
If I'm wrong your right
If I can't defy you
I can read you
Like a book with Blank pages
and I'm writing that book
making it a novel
I have my arms open for opportunities
But opportunities come with obstacles
That obstacle is life
Drummer boy come play us a song
Everyone where-ever you from
Lovers hit us all and along
Marching to the same parampapampam
Drummer boy wher-ever you are
Hear the sound and beat of my heart
Let the rhythm play till we’re done
Marching to the same drum, c’mon
 Orgasm Crayon · Thu Mar 04, 2010 @ 12:18am · 0 Comments |
