She's only 18, don't like the Rolling Stones She took a short cut to being fully grown She's got that mood ring, a little sister rose A smell of Springsteen, a pair of pantyhose This talking picture show is leaking from a silhouette She said, "My man you know it's time to get your fingers wet" Your hustle's busted when you can't afford a cigarette The last I heard from you when you were screaming, "Handle it" Knock the world right off its feet and straight onto its head Book of love, will long be laughing after you are dead Fascinated by the look of you and what was said Make a play for all the brightest minds and light will shed I heard some P-Funk out on the road again To get your head shrunk is what I recommend It's in your bloodline, a perfect Frankenstein Out on that lone pine, I'm gonna make you mine It's understood you wrap your voodoo right around my neck You've got some glitter on your titty at the discotheque I put my lovin' in your oven not a head to check The last I heard from you when you were screaming, "Resurrect" Knock the world right off its feet and straight onto its head Book of love, will long be laughing after you are dead Fascinated by the look of you and what was said Make a play for all the brightest minds and light will shed Knock the world right off its feet and straight onto its head Book of love, will long be laughing after you are dead Fascinated by the look of you and what was said Make a play for all the brightest minds and light will shed © MOEBETOBLAME MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com