Poaching in galapagos
It isn’t easy baby,
Flipping your geronimo’s,
I’m meant to tease you baby,
Hissy fits and little alter egos,
I’m meant to be a baby,
If I’m the question than the answer is no.
I’m meant to leave you baby, well
Please, bet you’ll make it anywhere,
Cross another lover’s eyes.
And I think you’ll have to double the dare.
Seen a lot of kinds of things at eighteen
You were just thievin’.
Heat. Under the streets. Between the sheets. Amongst the…
Trippin’ at bellagio’s,
I’m meant to need you baby,
Take you hostage then I count to zero.
I’m meant to leave you baby.
Half-leprosy doesn’t seem to reasonable.
Quitting the team doesnt seem to dependable.
Please. Bet you’ll make it anywhere.
Cross another lover’s eyes.
And I think you’ll have to double the dare.
Seen a lot of kinds of things at eighteen
You were just thievin’
Broken every record I own,
You didn’t need to be alone.
Kissing dirty magazines at eighteen…
You were just leavin’.
Heat, under the streets, between the sheets,
Amongst the volatile revenge.
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