hey girl, what you looking like
i have seen you get up, and go to that bathroom, like 5 or 6 times in the last 20 minutes
what the hell is going on

under the great wide gray skys still the same guy watching the paint dry with blood shot snake eyes,
my lady still hates me like you know she should,
because the simple things in life dont get over looked'
but now im here with a glass full of beer positioned in my chair to watch your ass from a mirror,
hungover and horny dirty old man weed junky drunk leaven tips for the dope man,
I'll impress her with my jukebox, selections, spit a couple words in exchange for affection,
and if those legs work as good as they look girl you can walk up and down the page in my book,
can you spell secret come get your feet wet,
let me make up pet names for all your little regrets,
"here let me buy you a drink, as a token of my erection"
hoping that you'll open up and put down your weapons

up up girl let your strap down put your strap down
up up girl put your strap down

spaghetti strapped
another lap around the track,
i had to suffer clenching onto somebodies back,
whats up with that?
wheres the independence; find the dotted line between acquainted with and friendship,
but damn god head rush cant stop whats the big fuss it was just a little hand job
so what if her friend took off her bra and socks and drawers it was like a massage-a-twa,
why the witness is always positioned up in your business like they're invested in your best interest,
who i be with and who i leave with affects this vicarious life that the weak live,
guess now the pressures on me to charm you,
relieve you of your weaponry and disarm you,
see if i can get you off this bar stool,
we all wanna know if i can get you out your clothes girl

up up girl let your strap down put your strap down
up up girl put your strap down

from the star fuckers to the hard lovers, passing judgment on none everyones got scars mother,
some of them will never heal sometimes you gotta step outside you wanna see how the weather feels,
you cant avoid them or fill a void with them ,
if your nuts you'll enjoy trying to make him your boy friend,
pick a pile of paper and ribbons the day after christmas,
"no no no for real i will take my clothes off right here"
who wants to help me im looking for a muse this time around im trying to cook up the blues,
lets make a little love a little hate a little give and take and give it to the kids that can relate,
and we dont even have a choice its the balance that fits between my ears and my voice,
so praise god that the rain ain't stopped lets head to my spot and take that wet tank top off, now

up up girl let your strap down put your strap down
up up girl put your strap down

when you wake up in the morning you'll see i'm gone
and check it out girl your all alone

i gotta break
it comes so hard


Lyrics submitted by Youknowmysteez..

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