By ZoE
Date: 23 July 2000
Put The Sex on Me
It's all just a mess of lipstick stained coffee cups
but when you come in brush against my side
I am starting quietly to see
you put the
sex
on me
It's all just a mess of dirty hands, dirty dishes
but when you confuse my hands with yours
I am starting quietly to see
you put the
sex
on me
It's all just a mess of crumpled papers
I am failing at everything
can't write a line to save my life
but when your hair brushes against my cheek
I am starting quietly to see
you put the
sex
on me
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