Swinger

What I see outside is cute, but what I want is beneath I just note a little thread out of your shirt Wonder where it goes what it hides I will trail after him, pull on it, rip it until I'll see your guts Undress you 'til you get naked until I see what you really are I don't need your lovely words Some kind of romantic verbs I just want what's flowing inside you baby I can make your aim out I'm tired of this game What you hide Is what I claim Oh can't you make my aim out Go, walk out of the frame What remains Is what I claim Show me what's beating inside Did you quiver when you tried To brush my hands Your show won't protect you I know I'm gonna slide Under your skin Drop your flowers and your doubts Go ahead but come without tricks I simply give myself to you I can make your aim out I'm tired of this game What you hide Is what I claim Oh can't you make my aim out Go, walk out of the frame What remains Is what I claim Touch my hands, smell my neck, just come closer if you can Well I will guide you to your soul and there I will blend my heart And we will dance yeah up and down We'll burst yeah all around We'll share oh what is left and hah I can make your aim out I'm tired of this game What you hide Is what I claim Oh can't you make my aim out Go, walk out of the frame What remains Is what I claim (Claim) (It's what I claim) (Oh oh It's what I claim) (It's what I, it's what I claim) (It's what) (It's what I want) (It's what I want) (It's what I want) (What remains) (What remains)