Archive for aprile 11th, 2008

gotta figure something out

gotta figure something out
gotta figure something out
gotta figure something out
gotta figure something out
I just can’t tell you what it is
been here for too long
been inside for too long
gotta get a drive-away car
gonna go, go real far
I just can’t tell you what it is
I just can’t tell you -
he said, he said, he said, he said
I wanna touch you
I said, I said, I said, I said
I wanna fuck you
I just wanna fuck you one more time
and she yeah she, she oh she
she would never find out
cuz I won’t ever let you know
what it is
what it is
what it is

— Frumpies, ”Malice and discontent”