Текст песни Devon - Sick to My Stomach
Devon - Sick to My Stomach слова песни
When I think of your hands sliding down my backWhen I think of your sweat on my skinAnd your moist breath whispering in my earI ... I ... iI get sickSick to my stomachI pretended to love you longer than I didI wish I could erase the images I seeYour satisfied grin, you lying beneath me, dearI ... I ... iI get sickSick to my stomachHow could I let you get so close? You slithered in when I was needyBy the time I saw it for what it wasIt was too late to put on the brakesWhen I think of the way people are looking at meLike I lead you on -- theyre wrongThey dont know the whole storyAnd now you turn me on, oh you turn me onAbout as much as sandpaper masturbation, dearI ... I ... iWhat flash of insanityCould have made meDo what I did? With all your false maturityIts a lieYoure nothing but a kidYou devoured my skinHow could I let you inAnd out and in and out and in and out and in and out? I ... I ... iWhen I think of what never should have beenIt makes my head spinI ... I ... iI get sickSick to my stomachI think Im gonna puke