Private 6-machine by Insania
[Music & Lyrics: M. Korsback]
There are no heroes no they really stink,
Can't even walk straight after thirteen drinks.
And in the movies they refused to cry,
But in the real world we all are gonna die.
Come take my hand 'cause I'm a real man,
Please let me show you all the things I can.
If you have the guts to wash off your pride,
Please come with me and take a ride.
I feel your fingers under my belt,
I start to breathe fast, you make me melt.
When I touch your body you're melting like snow,
Let's keep the heat up, this is our show.
ROLLING AROUND IN THE BED FULL OF SWEAT,
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