paroles de chanson Pleasure - Montaigne

I′m a dreary droopy baby
Crying out for divinity
Sucking on inbetweenity
I can barely stand to touch the skin of me
I can barely stand
Barely lay a hand
On my fickle thoughts and throw them like a violent sport
Tell them I'm the man
Dick in my hand
Bleeding on the floor, do they want me anymore
Pleasure
Pleasure
Why do you stay wrapped up in pain?
Pleasure
You′re a deathly daisy
Oh my sun, would you love me, raise me?
Kiss me, love me, crave me
Bury me for fun at the party
I can barely stand
Barely lay a hand
On my fickle thoughts and throw them like a violent sport
Tell them I'm the man
Dick in my hand
Bleeding on the floor, do they want me anymore
Pleasure
Pleasure
Why do you stay wrapped up in pain?
Pleasure
Pleasure, pleasure, pleasure, pleasure
Everybody knows that I am lonely
Don't know about the word "crazy"
Do I call you that much too flippantly?
Maybe
I can barely stand to touch the skin of me
Pleasure
Pleasure
Why do you stay, wrapped up in pain?
Pleasure
Pleasure
Pleasure
Why do you stay, wrapped up in pain?
Pleasure (Pleasure)