Sex

Early morning, I don't blink or cough
A violent day's worth of willing, never hard
'Cause my head's getting bigger and my heart's getting small
In my bed where I figure we take it off

It's nice having sex, there's no reason at all
In life, place your bets, take it easy when you fold
How many lives have you bent?
One's plenty broken and stole

Yes, it's true, pull the trigger, I'm a bad man from the start
It don't hurt to see, I snigger and don't care, pull me off
'Cause I'm dead, broke, disfigured, and I like it in the dark
Yes, I've read your mind acquitted, you want it all

It's nice having sex, there's no reason at all
In life, place your bets, take it easy when you fold
How many lives have you bent?
One's plenty broken and stole



Credits
Writer(s): Neal Hunt
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