Not The American Average
One, two, three, four
(All the things that she said, was it all in my head?)
Come on, baby, keep it down
Honey, hush your lips
Clothes trailing from the backdoor to the bedroom
And I don't even know your name
Give me all you've got, make this night worth my time
Make this worth my time (Oh)
What I would give to live this night again
I knew when I first saw you
You'd fuck like a whore, you'd fuck like a whore
I can hear you screaming for more (Yeah)
Your thighs were made for cheeks to graze
My lips, your poison, they bring you to your knees
Your thighs were made for cheeks to graze
My lips, your poison, they bring you to your knees
Ah, come on
Girl, get down, it's almost over
Take it all the way, oh
(You stupid fucking whore)
And after all of all my dreaming being only you
You're standing there, baby, oh, the things that I could do
Back to the wall with a drink in my hand
Back it up, baby, ride, ride, ride
One step too late and I never told you
That I can't take another disappointment
Breathing and grasping all leads to another messy ending
Breathing and grasping all leads to another messy ending
(Ten inch)
With your back against the wall
With your face buried in the pillow
I see you cold, I feel you heartless
Bitch, you stupid fucking bitch
You stupid fucking bitch
Fucking bitch
(All the things that she said, was it all in my head?)
Come on, baby, keep it down
Honey, hush your lips
Clothes trailing from the backdoor to the bedroom
And I don't even know your name
Give me all you've got, make this night worth my time
Make this worth my time (Oh)
What I would give to live this night again
I knew when I first saw you
You'd fuck like a whore, you'd fuck like a whore
I can hear you screaming for more (Yeah)
Your thighs were made for cheeks to graze
My lips, your poison, they bring you to your knees
Your thighs were made for cheeks to graze
My lips, your poison, they bring you to your knees
Ah, come on
Girl, get down, it's almost over
Take it all the way, oh
(You stupid fucking whore)
And after all of all my dreaming being only you
You're standing there, baby, oh, the things that I could do
Back to the wall with a drink in my hand
Back it up, baby, ride, ride, ride
One step too late and I never told you
That I can't take another disappointment
Breathing and grasping all leads to another messy ending
Breathing and grasping all leads to another messy ending
(Ten inch)
With your back against the wall
With your face buried in the pillow
I see you cold, I feel you heartless
Bitch, you stupid fucking bitch
You stupid fucking bitch
Fucking bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Danny Robert Worsnop, Benjamin Paul Bruce, James Arthur Cassells
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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- Nobody Don't Dance No More
- Hey There Mr. Brooks
- Hiatus
- If You Can't Ride Two Horses At Once You Should Get Out Of The Circus
- A Single Moment Of Sincerity
- Not The American Average
- I Used To Have A Best Friend [But Then He Gave Me An STD]
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