Heatwave

She moves the street way
A hitched up skirt, a symptom of the heatwave
She lets go lowgrade
We can stay closed to 4am the next day

If it's for five years
I get a fantasy breeding babies in my nightmares
If she goes the street way
I get a peepshow free and a pressure drop to get laid

If you're asking well
I've just started on my breakdown
If you need to know
I've just started on my breakdown

She moves the street way
A pretty sweet blonde, an illusion of the heatwave
I see her legs to shoulders
And picture myself as a missionary soldier

She kicks my mouth shut
Make me go down, take a pleasure pill to throw up
She moves the street way
So anything goes to release me from the heatwave

If you're asking, well
I've just started on my breakdown
If you need to know
I've just started on my breakdown



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Corner
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