Album: Fever In The Funk House
Everyone is feelin’ guilty,
I am so filthy.
My mind’s been vacant for a while.
Paranoia’s got me worrying.
I am just trembling.
Why don’t you let me stay inside?
You were always on my mind
Spending all the stolen money
in fashion clothes
makes me happy, really high.
You were always looking sorry,
really so sorry,
don’t believe I wouldn’t mind
Everyone needs someone to fuck
Everyone needs someone to fuck
In the backroom of your warehouse
I lost my car keys
Didn’t think I went so far
When they turned their eyes to me
I wasn’t scary
Got my secrets deep inside
Everyone needs someone to fuck
Everyone needs someone to fuck
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