Tickling Tongues (Anti-DAW-Version)

And I was just thinking
While I was eating your ass out
The world is a mess
Only bad news in press
Everyone's hella stressed out
And I was just guessing
While you let go of your shame bound
That ones coffee at best
Is someones other
Vulvanian breakfast

Wohooooo
Ohoooooo
Wohooooo
Ohoooooo
Wohooooo
Ohoooooo
Wohooooo
Ohoooooo

And I was just dreaming
While I was smooching your labia
What an admirable goal
To hear eight billion souls
Moaning in joy not hysteria
Jajajaja
Jaajaajaa

Wohooooo
Ohoooooo
Wohooooo
Ohoooooo
Wohooooo
Ohoooooo
Wohooooo
Ohoooooo

Get out of your comfort zones
Hands up, pants down for tickling tongues
Extatic safety, no one gets hurt
While make you vibrate, cum or squirt

Oh, do you worry
When you just practising flesh flute
Climb out on the roof
Scream: Got nothing to prove
But plenty to loose
I got nothing to prove, but plenty to loose
I imagine you thinking
This songs kinda freakout
But in this world should be first
That all the colours can burst
And no one's scared in this stained crowd

Wohooooo
Ohoooooo
Wohooooo
Ohoooooo
Wohooooo
Ohoooooo
Wohooooo
Ohoooooo

Waaa!
Get out of your comfort zones
Hands up, pants down for tickling tongues
Extatic safety, no one gets hurt
While make you vibrate, cum or squirt
Hahahaha
Get out of your comfort zones
Hands up, pants down for tickling tongues
Extatic safety, no one gets hurt
Wuhuuu
While make you vibrate, cum or squirt
Aiaiiijaaa

It's just my opinion
What this world is about
Ahaa
And that was what I was thinking
While I was eating your ass out
Oh yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Erik Scheibler
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