Liar
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This is a song I wrote to a musical a while ago. Gonna post it on Lit I think.
Is the audio quality of Lit's steaming stuff any good, I thought I might post the song as an audio. If not, oh well. But is it sassy enough for Erotic Poerty?
Start Spreading
I got to be on top
I got to bang the drum
and blow the whistle
I am coming up
and everything around me
sparks and sizzles
and the city moves me
the city grooves me on
It's infatuating, intoxicating
I'm in love with everyone
and through the blushing beat
of of a sweaty swirly street
I hear her silly sultry
siren song
In N.Y
U can free your mind
leave your plastic
world behind
I got U on the floor tonight
So B my lover 4 a while
and she is lookin' good
her purple dress
and candy coloured glasses
gets me in the mood
we're decadence in dance
when midnight passes
now the pulse is chillin'
and liquor's spillin' out
but I don't care,
her bright blue hair
is what it's all about
and like a chit chat clutter
on a bathroom wall she sputters
flimsy pouty purring me
to come along
In N.Y
it is all pretence
let me twist your
every sense
I got U lover, right or wrong
So B my music, lick this song
Is the audio quality of Lit's steaming stuff any good, I thought I might post the song as an audio. If not, oh well. But is it sassy enough for Erotic Poerty?
Start Spreading
I got to be on top
I got to bang the drum
and blow the whistle
I am coming up
and everything around me
sparks and sizzles
and the city moves me
the city grooves me on
It's infatuating, intoxicating
I'm in love with everyone
and through the blushing beat
of of a sweaty swirly street
I hear her silly sultry
siren song
In N.Y
U can free your mind
leave your plastic
world behind
I got U on the floor tonight
So B my lover 4 a while
and she is lookin' good
her purple dress
and candy coloured glasses
gets me in the mood
we're decadence in dance
when midnight passes
now the pulse is chillin'
and liquor's spillin' out
but I don't care,
her bright blue hair
is what it's all about
and like a chit chat clutter
on a bathroom wall she sputters
flimsy pouty purring me
to come along
In N.Y
it is all pretence
let me twist your
every sense
I got U lover, right or wrong
So B my music, lick this song