hand solo - acoustic
Greased sheets, leave my right hand free
It's hard to be alone
Deep heat, turn the lights off in my home
I love this
My finger touch
I've been feeling stuff
Dark meat, skin pleat, I'm working
Oh, monkey glove
You threw away two pints of blood
It's alright, I'm jerking
Greased sheets, leave my right hand free
It's hard to be alone
Deep heat, turn the lights off in my home
When I'm alone
It's automatic, oh
I dig for life in the eye of my thighs
I can't believe, petite mort
I'm a slave at your door
And I feel to be free, oh, the irony
When I go blind, will you keep in mind—
I had fun, I got it on?
Endorphins
I gave it all, but under patriarchal law
I'm gonna die a virgin
Greased sheets, leave my right hand free
It's hard to be alone
Deep heat, turn the lights off in my home
When I'm alone
It's automatic, oh
I dig for life in the eye of my thighs
I can't believe, petite mort
I'm a slave at your door
And I feel to be free, oh, the irony
When I'm alone
(Greased sheets, leave my right hand free)
It's automatic, oh
(It's hard to be alone)
I dig for life in the eye of my thighs
(Deep heat, turn the lights off in my home)
I can't believe, petite mort
(Greased sheets, leave my right hand free)
I'm a slave at your door
(It's hard to be alone)
And I feel to be free, oh, the irony
(Deep heat, turn the lights off in my home)
(I love this)
It's hard to be alone
Deep heat, turn the lights off in my home
I love this
My finger touch
I've been feeling stuff
Dark meat, skin pleat, I'm working
Oh, monkey glove
You threw away two pints of blood
It's alright, I'm jerking
Greased sheets, leave my right hand free
It's hard to be alone
Deep heat, turn the lights off in my home
When I'm alone
It's automatic, oh
I dig for life in the eye of my thighs
I can't believe, petite mort
I'm a slave at your door
And I feel to be free, oh, the irony
When I go blind, will you keep in mind—
I had fun, I got it on?
Endorphins
I gave it all, but under patriarchal law
I'm gonna die a virgin
Greased sheets, leave my right hand free
It's hard to be alone
Deep heat, turn the lights off in my home
When I'm alone
It's automatic, oh
I dig for life in the eye of my thighs
I can't believe, petite mort
I'm a slave at your door
And I feel to be free, oh, the irony
When I'm alone
(Greased sheets, leave my right hand free)
It's automatic, oh
(It's hard to be alone)
I dig for life in the eye of my thighs
(Deep heat, turn the lights off in my home)
I can't believe, petite mort
(Greased sheets, leave my right hand free)
I'm a slave at your door
(It's hard to be alone)
And I feel to be free, oh, the irony
(Deep heat, turn the lights off in my home)
(I love this)
Credits
Writer(s): Marika Louise Hackman
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