We each have one, girl
We each have one, girl
Migraine is gone and this is what's left
One extra but not to spare
Getting canned means free to fuck then?
You may enter the back door
Try it to see if it fits you
You feel it now, you little slut?
We stay naked inside only
Mom is not putting out?
Demolish me
Let us try the reverb with moaning
Trouble in high heels