you make me hyper-much
You make me hyper-much
so I can't breathe,
when you let me touch
and pull away to tease.
Say, does it feel good?
To get me in the mood?
How do you wish to be
with me to
get it on?
I'll do for you, just see -
I'll change and be new me...
And if you feel good,
I'll get in the mood.
Now all I need to do's...
not fantasize too hard
and chase you off me blues...
How's that for brand new start?
Oh, if it feels good,
I'll get in the mood.
(c)kRu, 29.08.-19.10.99
Jan 29, 2010
Jan 29, 2010 at 10:24 AM UTC
you make me hyper-much
You make me hyper-much
so I can't breathe,
when you let me touch
and pull away to tease.
Say, does it feel good?
To get me in the mood?
How do you wish to be
with me to
get it on?
I'll do for you, just see -
I'll change and be new me...
And if you feel good,
I'll get in the mood.
Now all I need to do's...
not fantasize too hard
and chase you off me blues...
How's that for brand new start?
Oh, if it feels good,
I'll get in the mood.
(c)kRu, 29.08.-19.10.99
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