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D E N Y
Y O U
I N
T H E
M O R N I N G
little girl
in a grownup world
Walk with me
Taste me
I’m not another bastard
here to use you in the night
deny you in the morning
But what’s the point of saying things
that I have whispered
to the stars
or hills
and to you
Oh, Yeah, you’re used to guys and our cheap thrills
like I said
not here to use you in the night
deny you in the morning
I want to love you in the light
make you feel all right
not a feeling
but emotion
a simple fling would never do
for you
God; sweet Jupiter swings her motion
as I drink the potion
of your gaze
I taste
I seek
but I’ve got promises to keep
and miles to go before I sleep
as old man frost once said…
Did someone kick you in the head
are you freakin’?
Walk with me
Taste me
I’m not another bastard
here to use you in the night
deny you in the morning
But what is that to say anything
you ignore all the warning
What’s the matter little girl
Conceited stud take your breath away?
lead you astray
Fists of babylon
beat the drums
of a march to hell and back
What do you say
when they take your breath away
I,
I can put it back
If you’d get off the crack
they give you
little girl.
Show you you ain’t been breathin’ right
in the passion of the night
little girl –
in a grownup world
Walk with me
Taste me
I’m not another bastard
here to use you in the night
deny you –
in the morning
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