I`m running out of time, I`m about to lose my mind. I got the six, gimme your nine.
Slow hand on the clock, I`m sitting here like a rock, I`m feeling so abnormal. Pictures in the magazines, all my thoughts are so obscene. Cover up that centerfold.
I`m running out of time, I`m about to lose my mind. I got the six, gimme your nine.
Look at this, what a pair, she won`t let me touch her there, she`s so discriminating. This is weird, it`s time to blow, I just heard the rooster crow. I guess I`ll have to spank my monkey.
I`m running out of time, I`m about to lose my mind. I got the six, gimme your nine.
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