2003-08-10 - 12:53 a.m.
at the risk of sounding saturating you're absorbing me
but I'm not into masterbating someone I can't see
it all comes down to this (no hating): "what's in it for me?"
and if your body's scintillating then I might agree
but only after passing my test of scrutiny
now don't think I'm trust busting just because I'm wild and free
or if I seem to dog you as I bark up the wrong tree
I'm breath-taking at love-making -- oh so tragically
inclined to take you up on your surrounding imagery
but I am all about the love responsibility
if the feel isn't real then the sex ain't right for me
I'm a man who's forced to look at every consequence, you see?
I've been to the puppet show and I have seen the strings
there's a million, hot and sexy, and they're hungry for some things
lump them all together and go to the bottom line
they're pimpin' out the booty to whoever blows their mind
they're looking for a something that they probably won't find
for it's hidden in the back roads of the one string they decline:
give me a woman who can give me a reason
to write her a song for every moment and season
I don't want to flirt with collaborative sessions
which only avert all the precious possessions
contained within wrappings and treated as baked bread
they do it like mammals and nothing is sacred
it's all so abject -- while they're strokin' they're smilin'
like lovers who cheat out on "temptation island"
or sex and the city -- won't someone take pity
on the poor single woman in bars looking pretty
across smoke filled rooms looking longingly cheery
after grinding on stage till her knees made her weary
so sexy and swanky she makes you feel spanky
but how can you trust in this cheap hanky panky
I admit that I just want to jump on her bones
cuz by now I'm on purple cloud testosterone
if I enter her world with my art propelled rocket
it will be because we have a law on the docket
that states there's a pact between me and her joint
so if you're down to earth and your passion's on point
there's no reason in time that we can't make this right
I know you can feel as I soothe you tonight
and that which you said (btw, your stuff's tight)
about definition, reinvention -- that's right!
let this be the creed and the pact that ensures
a win-win situation -- I'm already yours
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