Текст (слова) песни: Eve`s Plum - Post Orgasmic Depression
I saw you at the party, I knew we `oughta be Well you were hungry for my box that made you pity me I took you to my bedroom, I was hoping for a treat Well now the party`s over, I wish you`d hit the street Well I dont really give a shit ... Post Orgasmic Depression Oh well you were such a god before you slip it in And now my weight is___ The hate comes rolling in. I`m staring at the cieling, Now who do I hate more? You because you`re an asshole? Or me `cos I`m a whore? Well I dont really give a shit ... Post Orgasmic Depression Well everytime I do this shit, It always ends the same It starts out orthodontist, Ends up looking lame I wish I could control it, I wish I could refrain Here he comes, He`s hard again Well I dont really give a shit ... Post Orgasmic Depression Uh huh uh huh Tell me that I dont have better things To do with my time Oh Well I dont really give a shit ... Post Orgasmic Depression uh huh, no, no, uh huh
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