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She goes on and on and on and on about love.

But am i ever enough?

Am i ever enough to see her right?

She said my eyes were the colour of the backdrop in her mind, "So lets find a motel and screw `till we`re blind",

But i know, she`ll tie me up there and leave me to die.



You know i`m easily pleased but when i`m down on my knees

I`m never enough.

And well i`m not content until my eyes fall out my head.



She goes on and on and on about this so called love.

But am i ever enough?

Am i ever enough to see her right?

She said my mind was the key to the mysteries in her mind,

"So lets find a shelter and fuck `till we`re blind",

But i know, she`ll tie me up there and leave me to die.