Press your finger in and out to hold the poison
Lick it, dip it and for no particular reason
She crawls on the floor, slides against the door
Press your fingers over blossom and it's season
Doesn't matter, she'll be doin' it her way
Doesn't care if it's a 10 or a 2-way
Doesn't matter, she'll be doin' it her way
Every night, every day
Oh, never makin' sure up here anyway
Oh, only fuckin' you till the seasons change
Treasure deep between the places that you hold dear
Can't it hurt to act as if we are in love here?
Lie across this chair, fingers everywhere
To define all the angels up above here
Doesn't matter, she'll be doin' it her way
Doesn't care if it's a 10 or a 2-way
Doesn't matter, she'll be doin' it her way
Every night, every day
Oh, never makin' sure up here anyway
Oh, only fuckin' you till the seasons change
When you come, be a good girl
Hold your breath, make it last long
And it's gone, the little tickle
Oh, never makin' sure up here anyway
Oh, only fuckin' you till the seasons change
Oh, never makin' sure up here anyway
Oh, only fuckin' you till the seasons change