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The Function Of The Orgasm

	作词 : Mishra
	It's half past eight, and
	I'm waiting
	In a beautiful place
	Anticipating everything we'll do
	And all we'll say
	Till your
	Father sees you again
	Now I don't know just what you're doing
	Is it me or him
	That you're screwing?
	But I don't care and you don't care
	When You're
	Here Now the storm is here
	I see you running
	Your face full of tears
	So red and burning
	And I can't work out
	How you spend
	Another day with him
	Just say the word
	You know I'll do it
	I'm waiting for you
	Just let me do it
	And we can run away to another place
	Less Full
	Of fear

	zuò cí : Mishra
	It' s half past eight, and
	I' m waiting
	In a beautiful place
	Anticipating everything we' ll do
	And all we' ll say
	Till your
	Father sees you again
	Now I don' t know just what you' re doing
	Is it me or him
	That you' re screwing?
	But I don' t care and you don' t care
	When You' re
	Here Now the storm is here
	I see you running
	Your face full of tears
	So red and burning
	And I can' t work out
	How you spend
	Another day with him
	Just say the word
	You know I' ll do it
	I' m waiting for you
	Just let me do it
	And we can run away to another place
	Less Full
	Of fear