Wednesday 18 March 2015

A love letter from you to me

I was introduced to this song by someone who was special in my past and it came on yesterday and it had such an effect, perhaps due to tiredness, or my homeland, of loss, of many things and I just had to post the lyrics to this song by Sticky Fingers... for me to remember, as years go by.

Don't worry peeps, some Erotica will be posted over the weekend  :))


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You're up in my mind, you're all I can see
Looking at you looking back at me
With you I feel something real true
Talking about what I'm gonna do to you
You don't give a fuck when I'm drunk like a skunk
Always thumbs up never putting me on the gronk
But I'll tell you something that I think is true


I think you're real cool
I think you're real cool
Or come for a swim in my pool
I think you're real cool


The capital tongue kiss ya
Is the mister tongue twister
Pumping a rhythm a lyrical styler
Tongue'll beat flinging a funky piler
The lyrical mind a breaking them off
In the mind just like petroleum
Kicking about the run
Will make them sweat like petroleum, a sloleum
It's the rhythm a lyrical texture
I'm about for you can never get mixed up, messed up

I think you're real

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