My Body, The Performance Machine

This is the day you stray away from the other groups
And walk with it
Limp limbs
Limp limbs

Hand it a drink and sit right next to it
Its thighs have always been your favorite
Appealing, its looks led it right to you

Fucked
This is what I don't like



Credits
Writer(s): Rorik Abram Brooks
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