Reeka's blog: "Songs with meaning"

Chorus ".... Crawl into bed with me and I’ll make you hate yourself." Verse 1 I’ve had it up to here with trust and you And party situations. Adam and Eve -- You are Fine specimen of fruitless indescretion. Stop swearing ... Stop fucking swearing ... You lied to me and it’s public information. So, stop swearing ... Stop fucking swearing... You lied to me. "And why don’t you just ... Verse 2 I’m sure the banter was so eloquent Wrought with gentle warmth and manners His eyes drawn in by your intelligence And his hands by your kind nature Stop swearing ... Stop fucking swearing... You lied to me and it’s public information. Stop swearing ... Stop fucking swearing... You lied to me. "And why don’t you just... Bridge Pants down and the writing’s on the wall: Chemistry at work. And this heart you’ve seized will never truly find itself. Legs spread and the silence turns to moans: Chemistry at work. And this heart that bleeds will never truly find itself. Go fuck yourself.