She was smoking up all his cigarettes And putting them out in his hand She said that, "You think this hurts now, kid Well, just wait until later, man" This is fucking torture to me It's fucking torture Nefarious, nefarious It's enough to have to meet you Oh, nefarious, nefarious And there's nothing that could reach you What's good, what's not so good? Sometimes it's hard for her tell And what's good, what's not so good? Sometime it's hard When she knows you so well And when she knows you so well And now your teeth are red And there's a little bit about you I don't wanna know And now your teeth are all red There's a little bit about you I don't wanna know But when there's something That wants this much to happen There's no need to be alarmed But I'm not so sure If I want to get in that car Because I caught you cheating And caulking your chin And now your teeth are all red And there's a little bit about you I don't wanna know And now your teeth are red And there's a little bit about you I don't wanna know Nefarious, nefarious It's enough to have to meet you Oh, nefarious, nefarious And there's nothing that could reach you And you're tearing me apart Tearing me apart It's enough to have to meet you © PRECIOUS FLUIDS PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com