Текст песни Sex On the Beach - Tristan Miller
I
was
looking
At
your
body
'Cause
I'm
a
boy
And
you're
a
girl
You
bent
over
And
I
gazed
down
your
shirt
But
you
planned
it
It's
weird
that's
all
I
cared
about
We
were
just
out
the
teens
We
had
sex
on
the
beach
My
parents
were
drunk
And
yours
were
asleep
We
were
naked
and
free
You
were
you
and
I
was
me
Stroking
your
waist
You
were
stroking
my
cheek
We
were
just
out
the
teens
We
had
sex
on
the
beach
Your
parents
were
drunk
And
mine
were
asleep
Goosebumps
by
the
breeze
Was
in
you
were
in
me
Stroking
my
waist
I
was
kissing
your
cheek
Peeking
Peeking
at
me
We
were
sneaking
Around
the
island
I
slept
over
Nobody
else
was
home
Raided
cabinets
Mixing
ways
to
find
an
out
We
drank
sex-on-the-beaches
And
three
ciders
each
Your
parents
were
gone
Mine
were
on
IV's
We
tried
to
play
kings
With
two
one-man
teams
I
dreamed
of
your
face
As
it
turned
to
leave
We
drank
sex-on-the-beaches
And
three
ciders
each
Your
parents
were
jailed
Mine
were
on
gurneys
We
tried
to
play
kings
With
two
one-man
teams
You
dreamed
of
my
voice
As
joy
it
did
fade
The
whole
next
day
we
phoned
the
police
How
our
eyes
burned
from
the
TV
Mutual
hurt,
no
more
blood
to
bleed
Without
this
crutch,
no
life
to
lead
But
that
implies
that
we
are
weak
(On
our
own
now)
(How
it
plays
out)
(I
got
you
now)
(Cast
the
rest
out)
(You
got
me
now)
We
had
sex
on
the
beach
Before
the
hearings
Theft
and
assault
Destroyed
property
Cold
on
the
street
You
hailed
the
cab,
I
paid
the
fee
Stroking
your
waist
You
were
kissing
my
cheek
We
drank
sex-on-the-beaches
When
dues
were
complete
I
visit
some
days
You
call
twice
a
week
I
slept
over
Nobody
else
was
home
Like
someone
planned
it
There's
no
one
else
to
care
about
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