Once I Was a Serene Teenage Child
Once I was a serene teenaged child
Once I felt your cock against my thigh
You said you were a poet, man
Your poetry wasn't obvious to me
When you said I had the stuff that drove you wild
But the feeling of power was intoxicating, magic
The feeling of power was intoxicating
The feeling of power was intoxicating, magic
The feeling of power was intoxicating
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Make-up and dis-eating-orders
Post-order New Order is harder
You know, I wanna stay up all night, now that I live on my own
I wanna be one of you guys
But I don't want your body so close and dismembered
I don't want your body so close and dismembered
Don't take your pants off 'cause I don't wanna see it
Don't take your pants off 'cause I don't wanna see it
No, no, no, no
Once I was a serene teenaged child
Once I felt your cock against my thigh
You said a girl like me was torture for you
I didn't know what to do about it, and
Somehow it made me feel proud
The feeling of pride and the loneliness to it
The feeling of pride and the loneliness to it
The feeling of pride and the loneliness to it
The feeling of pride and the loneliness
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh
Once I felt your cock against my thigh
You said you were a poet, man
Your poetry wasn't obvious to me
When you said I had the stuff that drove you wild
But the feeling of power was intoxicating, magic
The feeling of power was intoxicating
The feeling of power was intoxicating, magic
The feeling of power was intoxicating
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Make-up and dis-eating-orders
Post-order New Order is harder
You know, I wanna stay up all night, now that I live on my own
I wanna be one of you guys
But I don't want your body so close and dismembered
I don't want your body so close and dismembered
Don't take your pants off 'cause I don't wanna see it
Don't take your pants off 'cause I don't wanna see it
No, no, no, no
Once I was a serene teenaged child
Once I felt your cock against my thigh
You said a girl like me was torture for you
I didn't know what to do about it, and
Somehow it made me feel proud
The feeling of pride and the loneliness to it
The feeling of pride and the loneliness to it
The feeling of pride and the loneliness to it
The feeling of pride and the loneliness
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh
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Writer(s): Frida Hyvonen
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