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| Devon Caged Bird Sick To My Stomach When i think of your hands sliding down my back When i think of your sweat on my skin And your moist breath whispering in my ear I ... i ... i I get sick Sick to my stomach I pretended to love you longer than i did I wish i could erase the images i see Your satisfied grin, you lying beneath me, dear I ... i ... i I get sick Sick to my stomach How could i let you get so close? You slithered in when i was needy By the time i saw it for what it was It was too late to put on the brakes When i think of the way people are looking at me Like i lead you on -- they're wrong They don't know the whole story And now you turn me on, oh you turn me on About as much as sandpaper masturbation, dear I ... i ... i What flash of insanity Could have made me Do what i did? With all your false maturity It's a lie You're nothing but a kid You devoured my skin How could i let you in And out and in and out and in and out and in and out? I ... i ... i When i think of what never should have been It makes my head spin I ... i ... i I get sick Sick to my stomach I think i'm gonna puke |
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