|
I
|
love
|
you
|
to
|
the
|
summer
|
and
|
back
|
It's
|
not
|
the
|
winter,
|
but
|
you've
|
frozen
|
my
|
heart
|
And
|
got
|
me
|
warmin'
|
up
|
my
|
liver
|
I
|
would
|
never
|
put
|
a
|
knife
|
in
|
your
|
back
|
The
|
love
|
I
|
give
|
her
|
is
|
kinda
|
creepy,
|
but
|
fuck
|
it
|
She
|
orders
|
and
|
I
|
deliver
|
I
|
could
|
never
|
leave
|
you
|
alone
|
My
|
little
|
mama
|
is
|
mad
|
at
|
me
|
at
|
the
|
moment
|
Know
|
she's
|
such
|
a
|
a
|
prima-
|
donna
|
Wherever
|
you
|
are
|
is
|
|
|
my
|
home,
|
you
|
know
|
I
|
mean
|
it
|
They
|
say
|
home
|
is
|
where
|
the
|
heart
|
is
|
You're
|
the
|
reason
|
mine
|
is
|
beatin'
|
I
|
will
|
always
|
be
|
here
|
for
|
you
|
And
|
when
|
I'm
|
dyin'
|
I
|
pray
|
to
|
a
|
higher
|
power
|
Next
|
to
|
you
|
is
|
where
|
I'm
|
lyin'
|
Would
|
you
|
fuck
|
me
|
right
|
on
|
the
|
floor?
|
I'm
|
feelin'
|
naughty
|
I
|
wish
|
to
|
explore
|
your
|
features,
|
secrets
|
hidden
|
in
|
your
|
body
|
I
|
been
|
feelin'
|
like
|
I
|
don't
|
have
|
a
|
|
|
choice
|
My
|
only
|
option
|
Watchin'
|
me
|
through
|
the
|
window
|
as
|
I
|
whip
|
up
|
this
|
concoction
|
Don't
|
you
|
ever
|
take
|
your
|
life
|
out
|
of
|
mine
|
I'll
|
fuckin'
|
kill
|
you
|
Take
|
you
|
out
|
to
|
the
|
bayou
|
in
|
the
|
cabin
|
with
|
the
|
mildew
|
And
|
I'll
|
leave
|
you
|
there
|
for
|
someone
|
to
|
find
|
My
|
little
|
angel
|
In
|
your
|
deepest
|
darkest
|
corners
|
and
|
I'm
|
lovin'
|
every
|
angle
|
Baby,
|
you
|
got
|
nowhere
|
to
|
hide,
|
I'm
|
comin'
|
for
|
you
|
Your
|
parents
|
could
|
|
|
never
|
fathom
|
the
|
level
|
to
|
I
|
adore
|
you
|
It's
|
like
|
Palestine
|
up
|
inside
|
my
|
mind,
|
a
|
deadly
|
war
|
zone
|
Quakin'
|
inside
|
my
|
boots
|
as
|
you
|
waken
|
my
|
every
|
hormone
|
I'll
|
give
|
you
|
everything
|
I've
|
got
|
til
|
I'm
|
gone
|
And
|
that's
|
a
|
promise
|
Unless
|
you
|
didn't
|
want
|
it
|
then
|
for
|
you
|
I'd
|
be
|
dishonest
|
I
|
love
|
you
|
to
|
the
|
summer
|
and
|
back
|
It's
|
not
|
the
|
winter,
|
but
|
you've
|
frozen
|
my
|
heart
|
And
|
got
|
me
|
warmin'
|
up
|
|
|
my
|
liver
|
I
|
would
|
never
|
put
|
a
|
knife
|
in
|
your
|
back
|
The
|
love
|
I
|
give
|
her
|
is
|
kinda
|
creepy,
|
but
|
fuck
|
it
|
She
|
orders
|
and
|
I
|
deliver
|
I
|
could
|
never
|
leave
|
you
|
alone
|
My
|
little
|
mama
|
is
|
mad
|
at
|
me
|
at
|
the
|
moment
|
Know
|
she's
|
such
|
a
|
a
|
prima-
|
donna
|
Wherever
|
you
|
are
|
is
|
my
|
home,
|
you
|
know
|
I
|
mean
|
it
|
They
|
say
|
home
|
is
|
where
|
the
|
heart
|
is
|
You're
|
the
|
reason
|
mine
|
is
|
beatin'
|
|