
Backstrokes like you’ve done something wrong, But it’s all love. Your body shudders in violence, And that’s funny For what I’ve got in your kitty Is the peace sign. I don’t want no smoke Just our bodies on heat Ironically, coitus got us in the clouds Higher, than someone burning trees. We’ll get both sides of this coin First, your back’s down Then the coin flip and the pillow Helps muffle your screams. Backstrokes like you’ve done something wrong, But it’s all love – lovemaking. |
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