Thursday, January 20, 2011

Sex Trothler

Because listening to this is orgasmic.

*** Last Date

[We love each other] It's not you, it's me. We don't make each other happy. It just can't be. It's too short to make mistakes. You're just not the one. Sorry.

*** Hurt

Baby I want to hurt you, don't want to say why.
That feeling that I get from the tears down your eyes.
Let my dominance be your pain.
Like Huey Lewis standing in the rain.
Don't be so cold, it's just a game.
Let's trade each other talent, I'll maximize your fame.
A simple price to pay, but that's alright.
Let's trade each other talent, I'll make you hurt tonight.

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