All This And More
Can I describe what it’s likeTo have sex with the lights on?
And would ya feel right if I did ya tonight
And put the bite on?
All this and more, little girl
How 'bout on the floor, little girl?
No time to implore ya, girl
I’m just a dead boy
You know that I’m just a dead boy
I wanna be a dead boy
I’ll die for you, if you want me to Got feeling in my knees that tell me the degrees
I been loved on Ya got dents in your head that tell me all the beds
You’ve been shoved on A teenage feelin', rockin' and a realin'
Now we’re doing alright
You got a little girl eye and it’s unzipped my fly
You feel so dead tonight