I'm laying here, hot, remembering
for years now you've messed with my head
the memories of you slowly festering
I wish you'd mess up my bed
tousle my hair and my cotton sheets
remind me why I am alive
life's been the only thing fucking me
the next thing coming is mine
it's my turn to get turned over
time I decide when I get screwed
so come on, climb under the covers
under my skin like a tattoo
you've got my mind in a tizzy
my teeth and tongue in pursuit
the thought of you makes me dizzy
my restraint is coming unglued
I'm needin' some satisfaction
I'm tired of all take no give
I need a seriously good fuckin'
this just ain't no way to live
tousle my hair and my cotton sheets
remind me again why I'm alive
life's been the only thing fucking me
the next thing coming is mine
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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