fucking rock star.

you're so sweet
your smile, your pussy and your boobs
you're on fire
you move me like music with your style

let me think
let you think
about what?
about girls
and what else?
and money and new clothes
and what do i get?
thirty nights (uh huh) of violence (yeah) and sugar to love

closer to the lung
shove her over railing

you're sweet but i'm tired
(of proving this love)
see you're a bore
but you move me like a movie that you love

and what do i get?
thirty nights (uh huh) of violence (yeah) and sugar to love
fucking rock star

-mx.