Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Greek

You call me up
to use me up
You suck me dry 
and I leave high

Every-time same situation
I'm a sucker for your persuasion
You click your fingers, it's alright
One more time just for tonight

It's late at night, kid's are in bed
you turn out the light, get in my head
My mind, soul and body are your's
Like you dine on me, feed from my pores

My hearts ripped out
Can't you hear me shout
Can't give anymore
Can't be your whore

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