Make Love To Myself

Buddy, I don't need you I can make love to myself. If you think I'm lonesome then you're lying to yourself. Cause I'ma something else and you're a renegade. Don't even talk to me. Find pleasures more deep cause my skin ain't yours to keep. You may only kiss the waves that radiate from my brain. Cause I'ma something good and you're a bad seed. Don't even look at me. I am not your honey. I don't need nobody for nothing. Got myself for loving. Got myself for loving. You may think I'm yummy but that don't mean nothing. I'm just savory and you are a factory boy. I'm the real McCoy. You're just a broken toy. I am not your honey. I don't need nobody for nothing. I've got myself for loving. I've got myself for loving. I am not your honey and I don't need nobody for nothing, no. I've got myself for loving and I don't need nobody.

BURDEN

okay now, lets get this off my chest, we've made a burden for my travel. you pulled my down into your deepest depths, should've left me on the calm cold surface. you know you make my soul scream, will I ever survive? these burdens take away from my dreams. voices calling out from the dark, the night is an allusion for the lonesome. have patience for once and find some for yourself, unless the higher feeling takes over. you know you make my soul scream, will I ever arrive? or will these screams define my dreams? own a beginning, the ending's where I lack, mmm soft killer of the in between. strapped for strength, I'll find my way back. at least this time I came clean. you know you make my soul scream. will i ever survive? these burdens take away from my dreams. these burdens, they take away from my dreams.

Blue-Collar sex Kitten

It was awkward like F minor the first time I saw you naked. Thought you found Jesus in me while I lied there faking. You told your mama I was coming late again again again again. My brain has a mind of its own, I don't know which way it goes. Party humor, be my human, be my savior, laugh at my jokes, I've been on good behavior. May seem filthy, sister calls me a little brother, dirty dancing is my Mexico fun. I'm a dyke, dates guys, ain't a crime, won't apologize for my tribe. You should let me cut your hair to make you look a little better. They'll be barking up your tree Mary, Allison, and Heather. Oh be my friend or hate my guts, it doesn't matter, we're all fucked. My brain has a mind of its own, I don't know which way it goes. I was California dreaming, American dream's deceiving, East coast leaving, weekend heathen. Contemplation, admiration, salivation, masturbation : four - step Friday night. I'm a dyke, dated guys, ain't a crime, won't apologize for my tribe. I ain't the man I could have been on the East Coast. I ain't the man i should have been on the East Coast. I am the man I could have been on the East Coast. I ain't the man I should have been on the East Coast. I am the man I could've been. Burned bridge builder, got thrown off kilter, brightened up my filter, so I wouldn't kill her, or be sadistic, by those ballistic, or become a statistic! I'm a dyke, dated guys, ain't a crime, won't apologize for my tribe.

did i offend you

Did I offend you? I was only playing games. We could start from the top and tear it down again. You were appointed the master of control. It won't give you self control, you're only getting older. you're only getting older. is this the part where you stumble in? You're only breaking down again. Only fools will let crows win. You're only breaking down. you're only breaking down. Running with the masses, you're only getting fatter and paid. Souls are what could break, your skin is only walls for some odd days. Is this the part where you stumble in? You're only breaking down again. Only fools will let crows win. You're only breaking down. you're only breaking down. Creeps on the other side, don't let them tell you what to find. Keep them where they lie. Keep them there. Keep them out of mind. Is this the part where you stumble in? You're only breaking down again. And only fools will let crows win. You're only breaking down. you're only breaking down. you're only breaking down. you're only breaking down.

HEART IN THE STATES

There’s a heart in the states that beats for your embrace, just to be in the grace of your negative space. I tell it not to be so damn naive. But when my brain agrees, oh, you better believe it's not lust, it's need. And when I try to swallow the feeling devours me. It's not lust it's need. There's no heart in my place I have no breathing space. Took the flower from the vase, left the vase incase. I will catch my breath along with your caress. I'll wear that yellow dress till there’s nothing left. 1-2-3-4. I don't care if I'm alone. Your shadow don’t haunt me no more. You were the calm before my storm. You will be forevermore. Forevermore. Forevermore.