Majour

You only get one taste For this gift, we are graced You only get one taste And for this gift For this gift For this gift Wait Wait Now let me go So I can brag about this gift that he stole For all my lonely nights I will carry this girl with me where I go Bad taste in my mouth You would think I'm a whore Bad taste in my mouth You would think I'm You would think I'm You only get one taste And for this gift fuck we are graced (I said that) You only get one taste I said and for this gift And for this gift She's likely to go Or so she'll say That we sleep as we do to keep our night's days away I said love Or so she'll say Immature love You breed immature love So died the virgin I have told you before You're nothing special to him And that's nothing new for Nothing new for you Nothing new for you You'll be born You before Embody me With your body I've never seen it I have never Embody me With your body I've never seen it I have never Embody me With your body I've never seen it I have never Embody me With your body I've never seen it I have never Embody me With your body I've never seen it I have never You embody me With your body I've never seen it Are you happy?