Up and down from the floor my hips thrust
To the pages of a magazine I got
Discovered deep inside my fathers cabinet
Been so unable to love
I was molested like a vulture
To a corpse from the morning after death
My youth rolled right off the rails
And to know I was half the age that you were
How am i to make amends off your mess?
How am i to pull a man out of this?
Pull a man out of this
As we got older all my thoughts
Were filled with women without their apparel on
No need for wondering now
You can find me bitter, far weaker than the posture you've broken
I'm left with no words to say
And i doubt Ill pull a man out of this
As we got older all my thoughts
Were filled with women without their apparel on
No need for wondering now
As we get older and our vision is blurring away
No need for wondering now
No need for wondering now
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