Up In My Guts
Wind's a blur and the line's are stressed, but it's warm inside from all the casual sex. I sleep through the night, I sleep through the birds, 'cause my TV's busted and I'm covered in germs. I want you up, up in my guts, up in my guts. I want you up, up in my guts, up in my guts. Then you'll be out, out of my sight, out of my sight. I want you up, up in my guts, up in my guts, up in my guts. Bored and lonely, wanna see me? Gently, lightly, if you would. Angry, bitter, I'm so lonely. Would you have me if you could? Yeah, you would. Body's sore and my thoughts are gone, but you're still here, now nothing's wrong. Smile's blank, you're having no more fun. Mediocre life, now I just need to run. Becoming sad, I don't know why. Moving forward and then I will die. Wind's a blur and the lines are stressed but it's warm inside from all the casual sex. I want you up, up in my guts, up in my guts. I want you up, up in my guts, up in my guts. Then you'll be out, out of my sight, out of my sight. I want you up, up in my guts, up in my guts, up in my guts. 1, 2, 3, 4. Bored and lonely, wanna see me? Gently, lightly, if you would. Angry, bitter, I'm so lonely. Would you have me if you could?
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