Are you receiving me? Ill give you. Something to write home about. Put the colour back in your cheeks and take the. "milk of" out. Call it what you will, Ill call it.
Sex is the open sesame, to a rich mans eyes.. And I am not prepared to be patronised, to compromise, to sanitise my ugly tongue cold eyes.. And babe you know you'd better watch those incriminations, watch what those fingers do cos life has a funny way..of pointing those fingers back at you..