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Nov 2013
You're spouting three lettered phrases
And I don't care
Because my body's here
And your's is over there

Come a little closer
Cause the anger gets you hot
And I'm crashing from my high
And both our nerves are shot

We're seeing red
But your's is anger
We're seeing red
Put your clothes on a hanger

This isn't love
This is lust
This is instinct
Without the need for trust

This isn't gentle
Sweetie, we're so rough
And I'll be ******
If we don't work till the sun's up

Cause this isn't love
This is sweet, sweet lust
But I love when you get angry
And I love getting you riled up

I don't know your name
I don't know your name
And I don't even care
This is just a game

In the morning, you'll be gone
Cause baby if you stay
I'm not the type for breakfasts
And "How was your day"'s

So stop bringing "I love you"'s
Into this game we play
This is all just lust
Watch what you say

Cause I love you's were never foreplay
And this was never a relationship
When a red haze covers the room
There's only space to touch, to kiss

Yes, I know you're lonely
And yeah, I am too
And that's why we're here
But when you start talking, we're through

Cause I can find love anywhere
But I came for lust
And I say it every single time
You bring this topic up

"All we got is lust."
Q
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Q  North Carolina
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