Lyrics

Stand up to the plate, Not really trying hard And don't it feel just great, This monster is contained I've kept her in her cage All day just add some water, Don't it feel so great, This monster is not contained Something tells me that You're coming over here So quick I'm back intact, Don't want to lead you on I try to act real coy, It doesn't matter 'cause I'm just a little toy In the land of men hands I want to breath but I can't see the light I guarantee that this time will be right I want to breath... I guarantee... I want to breath... I guarantee... I want to breath... Olde October moon Is shiny in your face It shows your needy lies And all the truth your hiding And with my third eye, I read you like an open book I'd like to close Upon your greedy little nose
Writer(s): Jessica Jo Leischow, Todd Rutherford Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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