Wicked ways
Looking straight ahead
I can see your smile
I see my half
Of your smile
Pull over
Let’s sit for awhile
Talk about all of our
Bullshit lines
Till I’m tired
Of your prison virgin tales
Show me your demons
And your wicked ways
Give to me your hunger
For the love you crave
You know
You’re polyester in a leather store
You’re eleanor rigby
On the bottom floor
And I’m over you
Taste the breath of the breath you’re breathing
I’m touching every inch of your being
Taste the breath of the breath you’re breathing
I’m touching every inch of your
Show me your demons
And your wicked ways
Give to me your hunger
For the love you crave
Taste the breath of the breath you’re breathing
I’m touching every inch of your being
Taste the breath of the breath you’re breathing
I’m touching every inch of your
Looking straight ahead
I can see your smile