Fucking

by Ben Webster

From the album: Kind of Blah

Duration: 3:00

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Lyrics for Fucking

Quick turn up that voice dripping with her loins spread out backseat movie theatre Elbows sticking to the floor all those delicious young boys in the back seats heard Diet cokes in supple throats you cum in ropes you need to see her her naked pose your eyelids closed you lose your shit to lynyrd skynyrd fucking all of the time out of sight out of mind racing towards a decline no reaction the past refracts her toni braxton records glittering in the light onto those ripped black leggings in the cab home she cried o and suck it to me suck it to me suck it to me suck it to me o motherfucker hey how are you doing? Spit sideways boys please put your back into it ya'll don't know what I been through till ya'll been through it catch one look at those big brown eyes and you blew it fucking all of the time out of sight out of mind racing towards a decline queens forgot all the back of taxis broke her glasses sir please could you not in here knock knock knock on the window called the cops five minutes they'll be here

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