In a web full of trouble and strife Trying hard to make sense of my life
Why tell you why tell you what I know?
I can sit all day long longing for someone new
Or I can knock one back, then hit the sack, and dream of you Why tell you why tell you
what I know?
Oh I'm so down on(in) my luck(love)
You're not here on my bed and i dont have a thought so what?
All alone with these thoughts in my head Its better when you're here in my bed
Why tell you why tell you what I know?
We were so young Cozy fucking fun I cant believe its over and done
Why tell you why tell you what I know?
Oh, I'm so down on(in) my luck(love) Youre not here on my bed
And I dont have the time to Ask why am I horny again
Shook my mouth, shook my heart and I dont give a fuck So what so what so what so
what?
Oh, I'm so down on(in) my luck(love) You're not here on my bed
And i dont have the time to Ask why am I horny again
Shook my mouth, shook my heart and I dont give a fuck so what so what so what so
what?


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