Because we conceal in ourselves too much pain
&unknowingly, shove all desirable pleasure down the drain.

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You knew my ideas when they were in my head

They were my secret evening plans
Wine then bed, then more, then again,
wine then bad, then more, then again
Run run run, to make your heart shake,
Kiss kiss kiss will make this earth quake
I'm gonna get what I'm willin to take
This gotta worth the miles you made

Let's make love and listen to death from above.
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Then again,
maybe, we should all just rot &decay.
Because undeniably,
we all suck in a way.