TheMidwestArsonist
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n this world does man know the difference
Do they understand, use some common sense
Is it love or lust that drives the human machine
Its hard, but you gotta read what’s in between
Consumes you, your thoughts, your interests
Getting no rest, all you focus on is her breast
So obsessed, you get this tingling feeling inside
You might twitch, then it messes with you mind
Trying to control it but is it just human nature
And if is than why can’t we all be a little mature
Men wanting more, with woman showing more
If you can even comprehend the hell we’re in for
Quality over quantity, so step back into reality
With the lust in the world is more of a tragedy
Be aware and know that its not always love
You need a person you can sit there and snug
Born into a world with love and lust
Can catch you off guard like a drug bust
Sweep you off your feet like a clothesline
Just pray for love and all shall be fine
Up where I live, guys trying to get into pants
Swarm like ants, go home crying if they can’t
Looking a booties and boobies like artwork
Seeing some other perks, just a couple of jerks
Buying you drinks, starts to smile and winks
He looks a little freaky, but he might be kinky
Still at the bar, he’s wondering if he’ll get far
Taking you home in his car, your minds ajar
What’s he doing, is he still talking, jaw jacking
The persistence he lacking, what is he asking
Can he see you in a different direction, say what
He’s telling you up front, you aren’t no slut
He’s want to kiss and hug, yeah, sure, uh-huh
You know what’s going on, your not a dud
So he grabs your drink and you take a last sip
Things go black because you let your guard slip
Born into a world with love and lust
Can catch you off guard like a drug bust
Sweep you off your feet like a clothesline
Just pray for love and all shall be fine
My lovely woman I show some love and respect
Trying not to neglect, something I try to perfect
She’s of an angels grace, making my heart race
No I can’t wait, a patient that’s rigorous to sedate
Wanting more of her because I truly love her
To be with her, to see her, even if I’m a chauffeur
Hoping to get closer, makes the room get colder
Just need to hold her, now it feel a little polar
Making my heart softer, making it get warmer
And if she is danger, I shall always warn her
She means the world to me, helps my philosophy
This angel brought to me, not to be a monopoly
A frenzy of happiness, a virus that is contagious
A perfection together, my love for her is outrageous
I buy her a house, a country, the world, or mars
Even if behind bars, I will still sound my alarm
Born into a world with love and lust
Can catch you off guard like a drug bust
Sweep you off your feet like a clothesline
Just pray for love and all shall be fine
The Midwest Arsonist
Do they understand, use some common sense
Is it love or lust that drives the human machine
Its hard, but you gotta read what’s in between
Consumes you, your thoughts, your interests
Getting no rest, all you focus on is her breast
So obsessed, you get this tingling feeling inside
You might twitch, then it messes with you mind
Trying to control it but is it just human nature
And if is than why can’t we all be a little mature
Men wanting more, with woman showing more
If you can even comprehend the hell we’re in for
Quality over quantity, so step back into reality
With the lust in the world is more of a tragedy
Be aware and know that its not always love
You need a person you can sit there and snug
Born into a world with love and lust
Can catch you off guard like a drug bust
Sweep you off your feet like a clothesline
Just pray for love and all shall be fine
Up where I live, guys trying to get into pants
Swarm like ants, go home crying if they can’t
Looking a booties and boobies like artwork
Seeing some other perks, just a couple of jerks
Buying you drinks, starts to smile and winks
He looks a little freaky, but he might be kinky
Still at the bar, he’s wondering if he’ll get far
Taking you home in his car, your minds ajar
What’s he doing, is he still talking, jaw jacking
The persistence he lacking, what is he asking
Can he see you in a different direction, say what
He’s telling you up front, you aren’t no slut
He’s want to kiss and hug, yeah, sure, uh-huh
You know what’s going on, your not a dud
So he grabs your drink and you take a last sip
Things go black because you let your guard slip
Born into a world with love and lust
Can catch you off guard like a drug bust
Sweep you off your feet like a clothesline
Just pray for love and all shall be fine
My lovely woman I show some love and respect
Trying not to neglect, something I try to perfect
She’s of an angels grace, making my heart race
No I can’t wait, a patient that’s rigorous to sedate
Wanting more of her because I truly love her
To be with her, to see her, even if I’m a chauffeur
Hoping to get closer, makes the room get colder
Just need to hold her, now it feel a little polar
Making my heart softer, making it get warmer
And if she is danger, I shall always warn her
She means the world to me, helps my philosophy
This angel brought to me, not to be a monopoly
A frenzy of happiness, a virus that is contagious
A perfection together, my love for her is outrageous
I buy her a house, a country, the world, or mars
Even if behind bars, I will still sound my alarm
Born into a world with love and lust
Can catch you off guard like a drug bust
Sweep you off your feet like a clothesline
Just pray for love and all shall be fine
The Midwest Arsonist