10 OR A 2-WAY

Precious finger she knows how to hold the poison Lick it dip it for no particular reason She crawls on the floor slides against the door Press your finger So the blossom is in season Doesn't matter she'll be doin' in it her way Doesn't care if it's a ten or it's a two-way Doesn't matter she'll be doin' it her way Every night every day Ah Never make me so up there anyway Ah Only fucking you till the season change Treasure deep between the places that you hold dear Can't get her to act as if we're in love here Lying across this chair fingers everywhere There's fire in all the angels up above you Doesn't matter she'll be doin' in it her way Doesn't care if it's a ten or it's a two-way Doesn't matter she'll be doin' it her way Every night every day Ah Never make me so up there anyway Ah Only fucking you till the season change When you come (we got God) Hold your breath (like I got some) Till it's gone Get it today Ah Never make me so up there anyway Ah Only fucking you till the season change Ah Never make me so up there anyway Ah Only fucking you till the season change