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I am not a patient woman Don’t pride myself on self control You might prefer me lace and linen But I’ll probably just stay rock and roll And if I do it for attention Then I’m not doing a good job Your disbelief is my suspension Your hungry ghost my favorite slob I just want some rest now He’s taking off my dress now But only with his eyes This proximity is teaching me that I might be a whole new kind of powerful Cause I’m always strong, But all along My favorite song is sweeter than allowable What if I let myself be gentle And not scared to be called weak You know the need to prove my strength to you Is a trap, but I like teeth Ask me why I’m always fighting I’ll say you ain’t seen nothing yet I’m just scared of not being exciting It’s just not my style to be your pet But if I do it for attention Then I’m not doing a good job Your disbelief is my suspension Your hungry ghost my favorite slob I just want some rest now He’s taking off my dress now But only with his eyes I am not a patient woman Don’t pride myself on self control If you see more of me Than spontaneity I’m being stronger than my own black hole I just want some rest now He’s taking off my dress now But only with his eyes
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Apr 26, 2017
Apr 26, 2017 at 3:17 PM UTC
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I am not a patient woman Don’t pride myself on self control You might prefer me lace and linen But I’ll probably just stay rock and roll And if I do it for attention Then I’m not doing a good job Your disbelief is my suspension Your hungry ghost my favorite slob I just want some rest now He’s taking off my dress now But only with his eyes This proximity is teaching me that I might be a whole new kind of powerful Cause I’m always strong, But all along My favorite song is sweeter than allowable What if I let myself be gentle And not scared to be called weak You know the need to prove my strength to you Is a trap, but I like teeth Ask me why I’m always fighting I’ll say you ain’t seen nothing yet I’m just scared of not being exciting It’s just not my style to be your pet But if I do it for attention Then I’m not doing a good job Your disbelief is my suspension Your hungry ghost my favorite slob I just want some rest now He’s taking off my dress now But only with his eyes I am not a patient woman Don’t pride myself on self control If you see more of me Than spontaneity I’m being stronger than my own black hole I just want some rest now He’s taking off my dress now But only with his eyes
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Apr 26, 2017
Apr 26, 2017 at 3:17 PM UTC
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