Eve A.

Come to get off, babe
In the morning you were dead
I never keep the lights on
I give it all

More to get off, babe
Rhythmic moaning, in her bed
I always keep the light on
I'll give it all

E, A, I, O, U
E, A, I, O, U
E, A, I, fuck you
E, A, I, fuck you

More to get off me
Rid the morning, in your bed
Grind bones leave the lights on
I give it all

More to get off me
Rid the morning, in her bed
Grind bones leave the lights on
I give it all

E, A, I, O, U
E, A, I, O, U
E, A, I, fuck you
E, A, I, fuck you

E, A, I, O, U
E, A, I, O, U
E, A, I, fuck you
E, A, I, fuck you

I don't think that I could tell you
Every moment, that I want it
I don't think that I could tell you
Every moment, all that darkness

I don't think that I could tell you
Every moment, that I want it
I don't think that I could tell you
Every motion, all that darkness

I don't think that I could tell you
Dance slow motion, in that darkness
I don't think that I could get through
Every moment, in all this darkness

I don't think that I could tell you
To dance slow motion, in the darkness
I don't think that I could get through
Every moment, all this darkness

I don't think that I could tell you
Dance slow motion, in that darkness
I don't think that I could get through
Every moment, all that darkness



Credits
Writer(s): Isom David Innis, Winston James Yellen
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