Not The American Average

One, two, three, four

(All the things that she said, was it all in my head?)

Come on, baby, keep it down

Honey, hush your lips

Clothes trailing from the backdoor to the bedroom

And I don't even know your name

Give me all you've got, make this night worth my time

Make this worth my time (Oh)

What I would give to live this night again

I knew when I first saw you

You'd fuck like a whore, you'd fuck like a whore

I can hear you screaming for more (Yeah)

Your thighs were made for cheeks to graze

My lips, your poison, they bring you to your knees

Your thighs were made for cheeks to graze

My lips, your poison, they bring you to your knees

Ah, come on

Girl, get down, it's almost over

Take it all the way, oh

(You stupid fucking whore)

And after all of all my dreaming being only you

You're standing there, baby, oh, the things that I could do

Back to the wall with a drink in my hand

Back it up, baby, ride, ride, ride

One step too late and I never told you

That I can't take another disappointment

Breathing and grasping all leads to another messy ending

Breathing and grasping all leads to another messy ending

(Ten inch)

With your back against the wall

With your face buried in the pillow

I see you cold, I feel you heartless

Bitch, you stupid fucking bitch

You stupid fucking bitch

Fucking bitch