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The Best Sex I Ever Had Started With A 900 Number And Credit Card Verification by Deadwater Drowning Lyrics

Genre: pop | Year: 2003

Somewhere in-between
The incision and the stitch, I could smell it
Lubricate and stab the innocence from between her legs
Burning from the inside out and ripping her to shreds

I can smell it burning
All she ever wanted was to break some hearts and suck some dick
She's not leaving until she is covered in vomit
And convulsing on the floor

She begs to be split wide open
From her throat to her cunt
She begs to be split wide open
From her throat to her cunt

I'm not impressed
I'm not impressed
I'm not impressed
I'm not fucking impressed
I'm not impressed
I'm not impressed
I'm not impressed
I'm not fucking impressed
How would you like it if I came on your back?
How would you like it if I broke it off in your ass?

It will take much
More than that to
Separate the
Two of us

Is it too early to tell you that I love you?
Come on, baby, we can work this out together
Is it too late to ask for my shirts back?
I hope you drop dead, drop fucking dead

I thought we had something going on here
I thought what we had was special

I loved the sound of your voice
But I still cannot paint these pictures of your face

I'm coming for you

Confined to a three-word lie
You still owe me your life
Confined to a three-word lie
You still owe me your life
Confined to a three-word lie
You still owe me your life

Confined to a three-word lie
You still owe me your life
Confined to a three-word lie
You still owe me your life

Just wait until I find you
So I can shove this in your face
There seems to be an error here
In your calculations, I'm not
I'm not paying for my broken heart

There is only one thing left to say to you
I'm not paying for this
I'm not paying for this
I'm not paying for this
I'm not paying for this